"Was that good?" Debbie whispered.Pam sighed. "Yeah, that was good." You think you'll be ready when you do it with a boy?" I guess so. Yeah, maybe," P...am said. Her head spun. She desperately wanted to feel Debbie's lips on her neck again."Does your brother turn you on?" I don't know. Why?" I bet he thinks you're a turn-on," Debbie said. She put her hands on Pam's chest and squeezed gently through her blouse. "You have nice boobs." Your's are bigger than mine," Pam said with a soft sigh. Her eyes. She looked up and ran a hand over the bulge in my shorts. "As soon as I come in I see what you need."She knelt directly before me and pulled my shorts down. I let them pass down to the floor and kicked them aside. She looked up to me with those huge brown eyes and then ran her tongue up along my shaft.She wasted no time at sucking my cock. I sensed immediately that she had been wanting this even more than I had. She sucked my balls and stroked my cock and moaned like it was the best thing she. "On the reading?" I asked. I'd looked up the SAT scoring system when I got back home last night. Evidently there were now three of them: Reading, Math, and Critical Analysis. I was always better at reading. A 790 was pretty damn good."On all of them, Mr. Sterling," she said. "A 790 on all three of them together." Shit," I blurted out."That pretty much describes it, Mr. Sterling," she said.I looked over to see a smile playing across her lips once again. I couldn't help but smiling myself, and. The blinking of my desk phone and the flashing of my computer screen, both intended to alert me to the fact that I've got messages waiting that need response, are ignored. I lean back and close my eyes, again calling her seductive image to the forefront of my mental attention. She had been sitting to the right of me at the conference-room table for the last hour and as usual, had absorbed all of my attention. The scent of her perfume had wrapped me into its erotic embrace from the moment she.