A week before school started, I finished my first term in meat-cutter school. Fall term wouldn’t start until mid-September and I’d only have the F...riday class in slaughtering. I wasn’t really looking forward to it. I scheduled my art classes first, sort of hoping I wouldn’t have time for a class at the tech school, but apparently, artists at the U don’t like Fridays and I ended up with no class that day. How convenient that the three-hours a week slaughtering class only met on Friday morning. We. "Damn straight," I said. We talked for quite a while. As he got up to leave, he paused."You haven't asked about your pay or benefits?" he said."Don't care," I said. "So long as I'm busy, really busy." You're a strange one you know that?" he said. "But for the record, you'll be making an estimated 250K annual with bonuses factored in. Oh, and you'll have a company car as you do now but with a driver added in. And oh yeah, I almost forgot; and a Lear Jet-45 to get you around faster." Jesus, that. Sophie walked over to me and started to undress me. Soon I was naked and sporting a very tight erection.“Oh fuck,” sighed Tessa. “I want to see you stroke that lovely cock.”“I want to have it inside me,” said Tarryn with a sharp intake of breath. “Sometime.”“I think we all do,” said Sophie. “And one day we will take turns riding that cock, and cumming intensely all over it.”“Fuck, Sophie,” I said, squeezing my cock and watching a bead of precum form. “You have any idea what a dream that would. Her 36C breasts were very firm, so going braless was easy for her. I tried to get a glimpse of the outline of her thumb-sized nipples, but they were well concealed. I also noticed she was wearing hosiery under her slacks, which surprised me given the warm weather. We ate a leisurely dinner, and conversed for a bit as she went through the mail. "Come upstairs and talk with me while I unpack," she said. I locked the doors before going upstairs, and when I got there, she had her bags open and was.