At last he finally was trusting me with something important. See at our company the bigger the project the bigger the raise and the bonuses. So needle...ss to say I was excited to get this news. As I made my way to his office my head was held high. I was walking by all the people that had gotten passed over for this big project and I was admittingly a bit on the smug side...I knocked on his door. "Come in Darren. Take a seat. Would you like a drink?"Scotch straight. Thanks."A drink meant that this. She didn't know. Fred wouldn't do anything bad. Would he? All she really knew was that she liked it. She liked it a lot. "Oh, Fred, that feels funny. I'm sorry, but I'm getting wet. I think I must be a bad girl." "No girl you ain't bad. You're being a good girl. Yeah, that's real good. Here, you sit yourself down beside me. I want to show you something else. Something you'll like, I promise." Fred was wearing some Wrangler jeans, and something was big inside the denim. He reached in and pulled. The sexual attraction theyhad for each other came shining through many of the photos.Davin sighed and thought back to the early days of his life. In thosebright days he had the same hopes and dreams of other boys and young mento grow up, find a nice girl, get a good job, and live happily ever afteras a respected man of the community. He didn't think that was too big adream for a person to have.By the time he was turning 20, however, he started to have thoughts andfeelings that made him feel. "Unless he grows his hair down to his waist and develops a beautiful bodylike yours," said Veronica. Rachel grinned at this.Veronica moved south again, Rachel continued to moan with pleasure witheach kiss. Soon Veronica arrived at her womanhood and started to strokeher labia with one finger. Rachel let out her biggest moan yet."Nice and slow, that way the pleasure lasts and the orgasm is better forit," said Veronica."I know, you've given me instruction on this before," said Rachel. "It'snot.