She'd been told so a thousand times. By the girls at school and by the boys she dated. She suffered from no false modesty. She had the body of a nu...de model, and she knew it.He was pressing her against the car, and her buns were getting sore. She tried to lift up from beneath him, raised a thigh up between his legs. But then he was dipping his head. He was tilting his face to one side. And suddenly I one of her stiffened nipples was in his mouth. He was sucking on it hungrily, tugging it. I didn't think I could take seeing Maggie and George together on the swing anymore that day. To be honest, I wasn't sure I could bear to see them together on it, again -- ever. I knew for sure that I would never get her nude image out of my dreams. Her ripe melons with pink buds that I could almost taste. Her dark hair curling around her womanly treasures that I would give anything to sink my tongue into.I dropped my hand to my twitching cock and groaned in distress. I was hard; so hard it was. I'm placingher on a diet. I want her to lose 15 pounds, bring her weight down to130 pounds or less. Cum will be a prime source of protein if I have myway. Hers or others it makes no difference." Sue laughed at Linda'sjoke. I didn't think it was a joke or funny. ShoppingSusan left. She had done her job well. "You look unbelievably good. Toodam good actually. There is just something unnatural about a guywearing a sundress and looking almost as good as his wife." Lindahanded me a white pocketbook. My picture, cum all over me and a dildo in my ass."Looks like you're having a pretty good time here."I just sat there in disbelief."The way I see it." He said, "You can get on your knees now and get busy, or I can send you a termination e-mail with this picture attached and hope I don't accidentally send it to my whole staff." If I do it, you'll delete the picture and we forget about it. Right?" I SAID NOW!"What else could I do. I slid down on the floor and took his semi-hard cock in my hand..