I know you stealpanties from your store once in a while for yourself."I don't steal..." Right, you call it borrowing, I know. Well, I know you feel ba...d forAlex. You told me all about your plans to support him and his newlifestyle still by 'borrowing' clothes from your store for him. Abouthow you'll pick out the sluttiest teenage clothing you carry and take afew pieces every few days for Alex." That's right. I manage the store, there's no one to catch me." It makes you hot when you steal doesn't. "Man, no one was here. Everyone went home. I tried to go to the bars to see if I could pick up a local chick, but no one was around so I ended up hanging out with the bartenders. So how was your Thanksgiving? Did you spend some quality 'Guy time' with Jeff?" If only she knew what kind of "Guy Time" we actually did spend. Although she's never met Jeff, I talked about him a lot so she knows he's my best friend. But that's all. She doesn't know anything about our "sexual revolution." I smiled,. Her skin was so soft and her pussy was so wet. She began moaning with pleasure when I started running my finger in and out of her cunt. Then she pushed me on my back and said, “I want to try to fit that big cock in my mouth.” She started moving her mouth over the head and slowly working more and more into her mouth. She had almost half in her mouth and she pulled it out and said, “I don’t think I can get it all in.” Then she went back to trying. My cock was stretching her throat every time. It wasn’t until later in the afternoon that Stan was able to get free for a few minutes. Before he could move, Elizabeth came into the office and called, ‘Wait a moment please, Stan.’ Stan, who had half risen, sat back down again. Elizabeth sat at her desk. She leaned forward and told him, ‘A little birdy in Personnel tells me that it’s Anne’s birthday tomorrow. Have you got her anything?’ ‘Er, no!’ Stan thought for a moment, and then continued, ‘I’ll have to get her something tonight. God.