The chair had a sloped back and a sloped seat that formed a v shape. There was a third sloped portion that the legs would rest on. She caught him look...ing at it and said, “I bought that chair for a very special reason.”“What reason?”Turning to face away from him, she looked over her shoulder and answered, “Strip and I’ll show you.”Curious, Ed undressed taking his time. Once he was naked, she said, “Sit down in the chair.”Sitting down in the chair, Ed found himself leaning back with his half hard. They're quite suspicious of you. They think you're a frat boy who got lucky.' I shrugged.'Lucky, yes; frat rat, no. Just a small town guy. Thanks, Kelly. Where is everyone? And if I have to say "Miss Molly" too much I'm gonna rupture somethin'.' She half smiled and looked at her watch.'I usually have a coffee about now. I open the office, check the mail, see if there are any urgent phone messages, stuff like that, so I arrive around nine. Molly and Amelia arrive at nine-thirty. Mr. McCarthy's. Of course, Shana didn’t judge those kinds of things. She would vote for gay marriage if she had the opportunity to, but she had never really found the idea of being with another woman appealing. Shana had fucked a grand total of two guys in her life and she had dated both for several months before finally giving them what they wanted. She hadn’t really found the experience as enjoyable as the hype made it seem. They had both struggled to get a condom on before they mushed and mashed her for a. I sat on the chair opposite him and started rattling-on about my reasons for doing this, all bullshit of course, but anything just anything, to make him want to fuck me.I looked at him and suddenly my spirits lifted, he was looking up my skirt, I had the fucker, he was looking at my hairy pussy which I had made sure was in his line of sight as I sat down.Triumphantly I opened my legs, like a true slut and said, 'Do you like what you see?'He nodded in the afirmative and muttered, 'Yes'. I.