"A twelve-pack enough?" Sure, and say on your way could you find a post office and mail this for me."Neil handed him the brown paper wrapped disc."No ...problem Neil, I'll be right back." Okay, I'll be in the pool."Neil changed into his trunks and headed for the pool.Later that evening Neil studied the items the Colonel had put on the table in front of him."You are now Mr. Neil Prescott, son of a rich land developer named J.J. Prescott from the Phoenix area. Your father buys you anything you want. . it was just wonderful to be there.Sal finally decided she was good to go.... and got straight back into her office kit again. Wondering why, as we were in her room, she said I had better nip to my room and get my suit back on pronto... as the meeting was due to start in ten minutes! SHIT! We had been at it all night!Just making it into the meeting, big mug of coffee in hand and very bleary eyed, smelling of cum aftershave and looking completely rough, I found a seat opposite Sal. She looked. She immediately backed and said that we shouldn’t be doing all that as it was bad. After some persuasion she agreed to show me her breasts and slowly I helped her to open her dress. It was sweaty and first the dress I slowly pressed her nipples and with one had I tried to touch her pussy.She was angry but when I undressed fully and showed her my penis she was amazed. She touched it as if she was touching a butterfly.I slowly took her palm and helped her grip my 8 inch thick penis. She was. ” I said motioning to the couch. She sat beside the newspapers and there was barely room for her to sit. She was writing some information on the clipboard and you could tell she didn’t have enough room. “Feel free to move some of that stuff so you have enough room there ma’am,” I slyly told her. Well, it just got better from here on. She scooted a couple of papers aside and first thing she saw was all the nasty cock suckin’ magazines, all open to little cuties with big fat.