He scurried to his oak tree outpost and snuggled into his nest with a pair of binoculars so he could see the cute girls better. Knowing this would be... his only daily chance to relief his teenage angst, he took full advantage of the opportunity. That same morning, the day after Harry's death, Fred sat in his office nursing a tremendous hangover while trying to work. Kaye Gantz, the company's 50 year-old executive secretary, buzzed him to come to the conference room. As he left his office, he. ” He said as he disappeared beneath the skirt of her sundress. She jumped as he kissed her beneath the folds of her skirt. His hands held her hips steady as he feasted; his tongue and teeth made quick work of her clit and pussy. She moaned, lifting her hips off the counter slightly. This was just the opportunity he was waiting for, his hands grabbed her ass and squeezed.“Oh!” she gasped not expecting the sensations that passed through her body at that moment.She writhed in his hands as he. Then I took of his trousers and socks and sat myself on his bulge. Me being fully naked, with my hard cock, sitting on the bulge of this older man under me. It was such a hot situation. Frank took his hands on my pecs, telling me how sexy I was. I rocked back and forth a bit before I climbed off him. Then I wanted to see his cock. I wanted to touch it. I wanted to feel it. I wanted to taste it. I took of his retro shorts as well and freed his cock which was also hard. Not that hard but I was. She purred happily as we talked of each others day, and the naughty thoughts that plagued her mind while she was busily toiling away at her desk job. It was her next question that drew me from my devious delights of what I would do tonight. ?Do you ever think about how far we come.. about how we got together?? My fingertips glided over the tops of her breast, my eyes starring deep into the beautiful brown orbs that starred back. ?I do?that was years ago.?Chapter 1: The First.