"Your FIRST one?" I asked, not believing."Well, the first bucket," he laughed, "I have something to celebrate. They offered me a job, Carree. They mad...e me an offer. It's pretty much where all the staff writers start, doing major editing, bylines, and all that stuff you use to grow into actual staff positions. It's not what I want ultimately, but it's maybe the best resume builder there is. Care, I could leave school and finish nights if I wanted to, and they would pay for it. But, the offer is. " I notice his eyes steal some quick glances down my body. Of course they start off at my breasts. When I pass a mirror I have a hard time not looking at them in wonder so I'm not surprised he can't help himself. As his eyes travel down my body and back up again in one quick movement I feel the dampness start to turn to wetness between my legs and my face turn red. "Yea, I lost track of my friend who brought me here a too. By the way, I'm Mia." I extend my hand. "I'm Pete." he responds taking. I figured that one of her coworkers was sexually harassing her, and her supervisor wasn’t going to do a thing about it. She must have been informed that if she chose to quit over this she would not get hired in another office doing anything more than getting coffee for the boys in the mail room. She had an ample C cupped chest and she carried it around in a tight fitting business suit. She walked with her legs in nylons and high heels and her hips wrapped in a mini skirt. All of this was. She was shivering uncontrollably. I released our hands and pulled her to bench, still inside her quivering pussy. I leaned back, letting her lay on top of me, the warm water spraying us softly. Neither one of us moved for a bit. Now I satisfied, for the moment. She stood up and leaned forward, my cock released from her pussy. I could see our juices spill out of her. I took the sprayer and gently cleaned her out. We toweled off and moved to the bed where she laid on her stomach, wet hair.