"Quit talking and just do what you have to do!" Thoseactions were getting to me and I had to make my hand quit moving against thatsensitive flesh betw...een my legs."What's the matter, afraid it might happen to you?" Sharon (Vince) taunted asshe continued to stroke her now large and erect nipples. Then her hands movedunder the waistband of her slacks. I looked at Moretta (mother). She appearedlivid with anger but said nothing. Sharon (Vince) continued to caress herselfuntil suddenly her body. " It's a pleasure to meet you Stephanie," Ken said as he put his handout. I shook his hand and was struck by how big it was. It would reallyflatten my bottom I thought. Ken stood 6ft 2in and was a large man."You are applying for the position of our personal assistant, it thatcorrect?" Carman said."Yes, that is correct," I replied."Please have a seat and we can begin the interview," Ken said.I smoothed out my dress in back with my right arm and sat in the chairKen put out for me, crossing my. But it was never the beeps from pre-pubescent teens in hot cars that got my attention. Nor the self indulgent, egotistical muscly men that grind over you in clubs, assuming you'll feel their cock girting against you to cheap, crappy, club music and suck it there and then. No, it was the older men. It was the longing in the slightly chubby, graying builder who would stop and stare at my pert breasts and tiny ass peaking over my sundress that gave me a feeling of power. Young boys will always. He doesn't know everything I do , just what I tell him. He works Monday through Friday and is away from the house from six am till six pm those days. I'm a stay at home wife and I have eight full hours a day to do what ever or who ever I please. That's the time our son is away at school. I try and have at least one encounter each day. Most of the time its with just one guy but having two at once isn't anything strange.It would be safe to say that I have been fucked every weekday since we.