My office was right above the living room. One of the air returns was situated right by the couch. It funneled the sound, so I could hear girls talkin...g as if I right in the room with them.For the most part, their conversations were pretty boring, but occasionally they would talk about sex. I heard Tammy explain in great detail her vaginal condition. I was pleased that she said she felt horrible that she had to cut me off from sex. Sara told Tammy that she could identify with me, she had not had. Haveat it then."Chad was ever so glad she had agreed this time and wasn't going to draghim down for more humiliation. He expected her to leave, but she didn't.Instead, her face suddenly looked quizzical."Hey Chad, I heard you doing an awful lot of typing today with thosenails of yours. More than I've ever heard you type like that before.What's up?"Shock and fear ran through him. Of course his nails had made a lot morenoise on his keys. He should have realized that Robin would have heardit. . I’d only been sucking on his dick for about a minute, but he was panting so much I thought he’d shoot his load down the back of my throat any second.“I want to fuck you so much,” he groaned.I let his cock drop out of my mouth and reached round to unclip my bra. I removed it and lent back on the bed. He dropped to his knees in front of me and rubbed his hands up my thighs to my shorts and slowly peeled them off exposing my dripping wet pussy. He started to rub my clit hard with his thumb. Just as most of the boys her age had done," I thought as she jumped in. With my mind momentarily in the gutter, 28yo had never felt so criminal or so... Shakespearean. But as my age had adapted to time, so had my tastes... adapted. I'm not proud to admit it, but I am... only human. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"Ready to go?" I asked her while she put her seatbelt on. "Let's roll," she said catching her breath, her petite, youthful frame.