”Sherry closed the phone and looked at it. In a way it was an awful invention. Her cell phone rang again. She looked at the caller id, but didn’t ...recognize the number. She answered, “Hello.”“This is Secretary. You have been sitting in a car for three minutes. Are you having car troubles?”“No.”“Thank you,” Secretary said just before disconnecting.Sherry closed the phone, and looked over at the house. She muttered, “That’s kind of scary.”She started the car and drove off before there was much of. " She said as she stood up and wiped her mouth. She looked around the room and walked over to a table. "Is this your first time to have a woman do that?" She asked. "Well, yea, yes, I never had anybody do that." I stuttered standing there with my hard cock sticking straight out. "Well, I could stroke that or suck either one for days or just let you slide it in here and get off inside me and we can get back to work on getting you a nice suit. Or I could call your mom and send you home to take. “What’s so funny?”Jennifer shook her head.“Oh go on, tell him,” Josie smirked.“We might have walked in on her and her boyfriend getting frisky on the couch a week ago.”“Al Barton will KILL me,” I said. “As much as I believe in freedom for teenagers, she can NOT entertain her boyfriend here when she’s babysitting!”“Keep your shirt on,” Jennifer laughed. “They were fully clothed, though some buttons might have been undone! I told her she can’t have anyone here without express permission and I. Jenny started the car and backed out and started driving."Give us a flash," she said with a wicked grin as we drove along.Again the irony of the situation was noted by me and I obliged, bunchingmy skirt around my waist so my panties, suspenders and stockings wereexposed as she had - except I had an erection!We reached home without incident except she parked at the end of ourdrive. She got out of the car wearing my rugby shirt and boxer shortsand walked to the house as if it was normal how she.