It was not Santa, clearly. There were a couple of her friends at school knew she was saving up to buy the shoes and they could easily have copied her ...keys when she put them in her desk drawer once lunchtime, but their salary scarcely went any further than hers, and they had no reason to spend that sort of money on her.Of course, her ex-boyfriend knew she wanted them but there was no way he would have spent a tenner on her, let alone three hundred pounds; they had parted on bad terms when they. Finally, she thought. She logged out of the system, turned off her computer, grabbed her bag and left. Once outside, she took a deep breath. It was spring at last, and it was a relief not to feel chilled to the bone after a damp winter. Brody hadn't arrived yet, so she pulled out her phone and opened her music app. She toyed with some ideas, every so often looking up to look for Brody's car. She wondered if they'd go for sushi or if Brody had a new restaurant he wanted to show her. It seemed. . all the while Eric had his head back on his pillow, half sitting up and and having a wonderful time.She pulled some of the silk up to expose more of his cock and rested her head next to his balls. Her hair d****d across his thighs while she explored his penis with her tongue until it glistened like her lips. In her plan to seduce this old man it was time to get those boxers off and with the skill of a pro she had them off and on the floor in just seconds. Eric's dick looked as thick as my. " I will my love. And Heather, thank you for taking care of her while I was gone. You're really something special. It had to be god's sweet blessing that you were sent to me. I love you honey. I love you."She hugged me even tighter and then she whispered, "Go Sam. Hurry."Breaking away I said, "Heather that's Katherine. She's a very special young woman too. The others will introduce you. I need to go to Vicky now." And I quickly headed for the stairs.I went upstairs and found Vicky in one of the.