She told him. Then she leaned forward and kissed him on the lips passionately. She closed her eyes too, and they let their tongues wrestle for a few ...moments. After those few moment, Nate broke the kiss and leaned away. Stop for a sec, he whispered, or Ill shoot in my pants. She laughed, and eyed how his bulge had grown. She reached down between his legs and carefully unzipped his zipper and took his dick out. It looked like he would go off at any time, and she wanted him to. She put one hand. Nobody will see you except for your co-workers, if you're so damnworried about what people will think. And they won't mind. Now get dressed!"I put on the blouse; what else could I do? Anything to avoid my Mom's wrath.I looked at myself in the mirror, and managed to half-convince myself thatit really didn't look that bad. More like an ethnic shirt, really. Kind ofhippie-ish. No, not really that bad at all...That morning Cynthia called me into her office."I've been hearing lots of good things. ’ I followed Carol through the house, admiring the way her naked hips tilted as she walked. She closed the door to the office behind me, and invited me to take a seat. She sat behind the desk. There is something wickedly erotic about a woman wearing nothing but horn-rimmed reading glasses, sitting behind a desk thumbing through a file folder. I felt myself beginning to respond, but she interrupted me. ‘Here are the articles of incorporation,’ she said, ‘and our stock register.’ She handed the. Oh, don’t know what the open secret is yet, do you?As I said, tomorrow is my birthday and I’ll be sixteen. My sister, Sarah, is already 18 and I remember when she had her sweet sixteen. After the party, she was different. Older somehow. She never said, but it was after mom and dad took her out to dinner without my brother and me. But since I’m a guy and all, I’ll be getting something different.I already know what it is, but I need to explain something first. My grandmother who everyone calls.