... look” I grabbed my hand and squeezed my heavy squishy cock around.“Leila only said it was bigger than average, nothing about it being bloody h...uge and absolutely gorgeous” she drooled “it must be bloody 9” when its soft and look how thick it is” she went on“ok jules” thanks for the compliments but we really ought to get out there and see what this place has to offer” I tried to change the subjectIt was no use she was transfixed “to be honest Chris, as soon as you walk out of this room, what. ‘I don’t know where you got this Jonathan baby, but its mine now, I know you’re not a concierge but now that we’ve gotten acquainted I’d like you to stick around – run some errands for me. Whatever they’re paying you, I’ll triple it, with some bonuses…’ I wink at him and move my hand down to rest between his legs, lightly massaging him and feeling his shaft grow. ‘Oh, and one other thing’ I purr into his ear, grabbing him firm enough to make him wince, ‘don’t try to fuck me over, cos you really. " I wanted to say something after she was done talking, but for some reason I didn't know what to say so all I said was, "Thanks" as I walked out of the room.As soon I was in my room and standing in front of a very empty closet full of nothing but hangers and boxes. I realize that I need to correct this habit of changing out of my work clothes, especially since I have made my decision that, no matter what, I am going to be living this absolute lifestyle for a very long time.When I came to my. No one ever bothered us when we played down here. Half of it was finished out like a den, with bean bag chairs, one of which she reclined on now with her legs open towards me. Tara and I had been neighborhood pals for a while. Her curly red hair was cropped close to her head in a tomboyish manner that matched her freckles and the easy way we played together. We have had several conversations about our bodies and curiosity about each other. I saw a sex scene on a show my parents were watching.