We were doing more outrageous things in the office I was masturbating him at his desk while he was stroking my panties into my soaking wet pussy, it w...as just so horny. Ron was being particularly naughty with me in the office my panties were pulled to one side and he was stroking me so gently it was driving me mad, when we were interrupted by a phone call to say I was frustrated and left hanging was an understatement. I left work in a filthy temper determined that someone was going to suffer for. " But... aren't I supposed to take it all the way down, or I'm no good at it?"He shrugged. "For me most of the sensitivity is in the head anyway."I let go of him and jumped up off the bed. I paced, looking down at the floor as I frowned and mumbled to myself. My confidence plummeted. I can't even do this right? My first blow job, and I messed it up. I looked up.Jean-Luc was staring at me. His eyes dilated, and he licked his lips again. I looked down. My robe was still open. How could I feel. My life has alwayssucked. I can't remember when anything this good has ever happened tome."The two boys chatted over lunch, getting to know each other. Markactually compared Chester to Paul, his old Toronto friend, who wasinto the same comics, computer games, and books. Chester was actuallysmiling as he headed off to class.Meanwhile, over at the bullies' table the four were plotting revenge."We can't let that punk muscle into our action," the tallest of thefour, Josh Neil, said."I don't think. .. lurked...“UNDERSTAND?”“Yes, Sir.”“Good ... see that you remember that.”“Yes, Sir.”That was then ... this is now.“It’s not an idle threat, young man. Your dad was the only person who could control my temper...” I gave him the evil mom look. “And he’s not here to stop me. You’re on notice.“Rule change. David, you will protect your sister from all unwanted touches. Understand?”“Beck ... defend your person.”Beck grinned. There was an older boy in middle school ... and a giant German girl who.