He started playing with his tiny peenie while fondling acoffee-coloured pair of Nanna's thick satin panties, and imagined what itwould be like to try ...them on. The luxurious material felt wonderful whenhe brushed the gusset against his cheek, sighing in pleasure. His busyhand moved faster inside his nappy, pumping harder in his desperation toclimax before Nanna caught him being naughty. He was so engrossed in whathe was doing; he never heard Helen enter the room. When she addressedhim, he nearly. He waited, but she had stopped talking. He looked at her again and saw that she didn't seem to be angry; at least not angry in the way that someone about to call Human Resources would look. "You do know you're wasting company time, don't you?" she said just as the microwave announced her dinner was ready. She pulled the meal out of the oven and carefully spooned the contents of the dish onto her plate. "Is that the only reason you were upset with me?" he asked, his heart suddenly beating. "I knew there was something different about you," said April to me. "It was beyond that I know you're a guy now. It was something about you that said you're not like most guys. It's something that I like."Hello? I always was a guy. Always. As for the reason for her comment, I took it as a compliment."Thanks," I said."I want to do it with you," April said. "I want to have sex."There were gasps of shock from most of the girls, a look of surprise on my face, and a look of whimsy on. She wore one of her signature sundresses that accentuated her amazing breasts. Often, she went commando to allow access to her pussy and ass. This evening, she wore a thong.Sunday, I finished the party preparation and drove back to Houston for a flight to Washington, D.C. I would be gone a week. During that week, K’s boyfriend got a new job that paid more. They moved into an apartment during the week.I made it to her home around 4:30 PM that Friday. M changed from her work clothes and I.