She stepped back and said,"Not bad, not bad at all. I will get better and working with you."She then said lets go, grabbed my hand and started guiding... me out thedoor. I tried my best to stop but she had already opened the door and wewere in the hallway. I was extremely nervous, and she could tell as shehit the elevator button. She smiled at me, got close to me and said,"Don't worry darling, I know what I am doing. Trust me and tonight willbe the start of a great adventure."I smiled and with a. Bucking off the sheets as the flames consumed me, lighting every synapse at once and flushing my perspiring body with its desperate, chemical payload.The welcome firecrackers in my head would bring closure, at least for one night, allowing me to float to sleep in the sticky aftermath. A pattern repeated almost nightly until, well, the stapler incident.It started innocently enough. My boss called me to her office and asked if I'd assemble a study group from the workforce. Volunteers to connect. " So Hannah," John said, "you are Hannah now right, because it is confusing sometimes. Anyway, are you really back for good because as much as I love my female counterpart in the computer world; I am going to miss that bitch." Like I was telling Lana and Ana, school starts in just two days and I figured that after spending almost a whole week as the family dog, I needed at least 1 whole day to remember how to be totally human before then." Good, then you can sing at the party tonight rather. This is a nice head. This, too." He rubbed his thumb and forefinger over my bulge. "I take it you like to suck cock. Am I right?" I love it all, Bobby, I love it all."As we smoked and got nicely baked, I stood up to watch the moonlit waves roll silver-crested onto the shore. I felt Bobby press behind me and hand me the pipe. While I toked, the sensation of having his dick slide along my shorts-clad ass stimulated my cock. His hands caressed my chest and my nipples. I passed him the pipe and.