" His hand had crept down to his thigh and he was slowly massaging his massive cock.Starting in the back of the room and spreading toward the front, a...low snicker welled from the audience.A pained expression showed on the Mexican's face and he waggled his hands negatively. "No, no, no. It is not what you are thinking. No! It is that the ladies they like the well- dressed man. Like me!" With his free hand he indicated his sombrero and boots.The audience laughed, Renee hardly noticed. She wasn't. Her brother was home from school but she was almost sure he had a girl with him. Then she heard the lawnmower in the backyard, pulled on the top of her flimsy baby dolls, tossed back her carefully dyed hair, licked her lips and hurried down the stairs, barefoot, boobs bouncing, pussy already warm and wet, in need of more friction.In the kitchen sat her lusty mother, looking happy and sipping coffee. Did you do him? the girl asked, sure her limber mother looked freshly fucked, wearing a silly. As I sit at my desk, I can’t help but smile thinking about what happened on it only hours before. And that’s the unfortunate moment when Lauren happened to stop by my door.“Good night sleep then?” She asks with her own smile on her face. She’s obviously teasing me.“Like a baby.” I respond back boldly, emphasizing the last word.I see a quick flash of something behind her eyes before her face resumes its usual professional stoicism.“Glad to hear it. I need you at your best today.”“I assure you, I. "I felt another presence behind me and then a pair of larger hands caressing my shoulders and down my arms. I heard Joey's soothing voice: "You're a very desirable woman, Charlene, so just relax and enjoy the experience."Joey kissed me on the neck while he gently massaged my shoulders. After a few moments he slid the straps of my dress over my shoulders and down past my elbows. He lifted up on my arms encouraging me to pull them up and away from the straps. Then he unzipped the back of my dress.