I noticed that she seemed unusually nervous this morning and that she was constantly looking into her little compact mirror to check her lipstick and ...her facial perfection. Her skirt even seemed to be a little shorter and a little tighter today than on previous days when it seemed on the verge of obscene indecency. I didn’t see any panty line which led me to suspect she was not wearing any undies. The fact that her buttocks were bouncing every which way but up reinforced my line of thinking.The. This time a hard and equally large bulge pressed in between my ass cheeks. I felt someone breathing close to my ear and heard "I love married white women." I couldn't be sure who said it as I was sandwiched in the middle of two muscular black teens and was making no attempt to escape.The next few moments were a blur but soon I had a large black cock in each of my hands and my tits were now free of my bathing suit top. I was amazed at the length and thickness of these boys' cocks as I stroked. Thank you Charlie. I’ll see you tomorrow.”“See you then Sam. Oh, and don’t forget to treat me the same way you would if you DIDN’T know me. If I do or say something ‘wrong’ I, WANT, you to reprimand me in front of the others. Okay? It may be beneficial for us to be somewhat ‘antagonistic’ in our work relationship.”“Ahh, I get it, OK, let’s do it! ... Make sure your ASS isn’t LATE tomorrow, ROOKIE!” Sam said roughly.“Oh, please don’t fire me SIR, I’m just a newbie trying to find my way!” I. ‘Anyway, Charlie, we’re here. This is my humble abode…such as it is. Would you mind carrying my things upstairs for me? It’s the least you can do for trying to make me part of the sidewalk.’ Charlie’s head shot up, a look of mild hurt in his eyes. She was upset after all, he thought. But Margie laughed again and said, ‘Wow…you are way too serious. I’m just teasing you, Charlie. Loosen up. C’mon in, Mr. Space Cadet.’ And, for the first time in many years, Charlie entered a woman’s apartment..