She told me she was away to get dry and some clothes on and I got to work.I quickly fixed the problem with the computer as she came back into the room...with a little pair of denim shorts and a vest top. I could see that she had no bra on as her hard nipples showed through the top. She offered me a drink which I accepted and we got talking about relationships. I was single and she asked me the odd question of "when was teh last time you had any action". I was a little embarressed about the. But they can’t afford anyone. They can’t even pay me.”“I know. Most companies I work with couldn’t pay me in advance. I am only paid if I succeed and when they can afford to. Sometimes that is years later. Other times I get paid by a bank to save something from the wreckage. But that is rare. I usually turn the company around enough to get them going again.”“What can you do? They can’t pay their suppliers. They can’t pay their staff.”“And that happened suddenly? Do you know why?”“The bank. I sat up against the wall on the bed and I could hear everything. I was convinced that Jane was talking extra loud for my benefit. She wanted me to hear it all.“Okay lover boy, is that better? I now have you all to myself and we are going to have some fun. Why don’t you get out of those clothes and let me see you properly”A brief delay, then “Wow, look at that, what a lovely young fit body you have and as for that gorgeous cock, bring it over hear and let me taste it”.I could feel my cock. This was the first year that we’d started changing clothes for gym, and all of us were about thirteen, just starting puberty. Ric’s locker was close to the gym door, and one day as I entered after class, I saw him sitting, naked in front of his locker, with the most delicious erection. Ric’s parents are Italian, and he has a nice olive complexion and medium-brown hair. His back was to me as I entered, and what struck my eye first was a bright red, throbbing cock, pointed straight up at the.