Then I would turn around and see the beautifully clean and tidy bankoffices and smile. I loved this job. When they saw me smilinghappily, the other ...girls thought I was weird.Chloe and Fleur both had little brothers. When the three of uschatted over our breaks they would often exchange stories of theirawful siblings. I, that is, Maria, was an only child and anyway I hadto pretend not to understand a lot of their conversation, but some oftheir complaints were horribly familiar. Hearing the. The next morning Jake and I parted and I never saw him again, but I remembered the way I was with him and I wanted to be that way again. I thought about trying something like that with Robert, but then decided that I'd better not. I had no idea how it might change Robert and I was unwilling to give up what he did to me. I wanted what Robert gave me AND I wanted the wild, get down and get dirty sex that Jake had shown me.I made the conscious decision to have both.If I was careful, and I would. .. slighted parted lips indicating your state of readiness... and a clear state of an urgent need to be penetrated... when enough strides had unfolded with one random slide... I would stop dead in my tracks… as the tip of my penis stood dead centre in front of your heavenly gate... seconds pass as I would remain purposely still... small uncontrollable penis throbs would force contact between my thick tip and your partly open slit... torn with extreme arousal and anticipation you would respond. I know that they are imagining doing things to me. Rude, lewd, crude things. I just wish one of them would get on and actually do it. I’d loved to be fucked again. Not even love. Lust would be good, great even. Just a man who wanted to jump my bones, and wasn’t too afraid or too respectful to actually tell me. Still fondling my breasts, I stroked up and down my belly, and onto the top of my thighs and back up to my breasts. As I explored, my hands went close enough for me to know I was wet. I.