Mimi, meet Jeanette."Jeanette was a short woman, a few years older than the rest of the girlsand trying desperately not to look it, with the most seri...ous case of"Bitchy Resting Face" I'd ever seen. I hated her immediately."I'm the shift leader," she announced as if declaiming a royal title."And your roommate here should have talked to me instead of going overmy head to get you on the payroll." You're not in charge of staffing, Jeanette," said Kristen. "Dominicdoes that himself."Jeanette's. It was her 30th birthday and she’d been dating Brian for almost 3 years. He was a great match for her because he was imaginative and open-minded. Both of them had been sexually active for a long time and were not dating exclusively when they first started screwing each other. After while they realized how well they connected and their other bed-buddies faded away.So what was this birthday present? During their many fantasy fucks Mindy had talked about doing it with two guys at the same time.. However, it was erect now. It was long, but not terribly thick. I made a mental observation that he was built differently than his father, who is not quite as long, but quite a bit thicker. Just as my crazy brain began to consider that perhaps my son's organ takes after one of his grandfathers and not my hubby, he touched me with the tip of it and I gasped."Hhhooooooohhhhhh..." I vocalized as the air rushed back out of my lungs.I felt as if I were a pile of kindling and my son had just touched. But at the same time he did not really want to leave any more than she wanted him to go. So he stayed. She was asleep again soon, and he watched her. She had a ponderous expression while she dreamed. It reminded him of the Menskr baby, in an odd way. Eventually he needed to use the bathroom. He put on his pants (they had landed on the desk across the room) and went through the apartment as quietly as he could, even though no one was around (a habit from home). Nissa's apartment was the same.