Wendy rose up slowly, dragging her soft hair across the underside of my cock as she passed. When she was fully stood up she hugged me tightly and whis...pered in my ear, “Your turn again.” With a wide grin I grasped the sides of her slacks and slid them down as I kneeled before her. Face to face with a prominent mound, which was obviously bald by the shape of the thin nylon covering it, I leaned in and inhaled deeply. Chuckling quietly Wendy pulled me to standing and hugged me tightly, gently. ”She slapped me lightly with her free hand. “Charmer.”“Should I stop?”She shook her head with a big smile. “Not at all.”“Mike tells us you guys work at a chemical lab,” Tina jumped in. “So you’re both scientists?”I laughed. That was what we always told girls. I’d never opened with I’m a janitor. What girl would be interested in me after that? Now that I look back, what girl was interested in me not knowing that. So…“No, he’s the scientist. I clean the lab.”“You’re a janitor?” Allison. Did someone try to rape her? Was she mugged? Did she witness a drive by?’ ‘I saw him.’ Fuck. That could only mean two people. ‘Who?’ Gentle, gentle. ‘My father.’ I felt the gush of tears on my neck, the warm liquid of her suffering, distinct from her sweat in its viscosity, and the acrid burn I felt tear at my soul. ‘Did he hurt you? Did he say anything?’ ‘No, He just saw me and smiled.’ She bawled. ‘All the memories came back. I felt him touching me, entering me…’ Her grip on me increased, as. I don’t know the exact stats though. She was charming and graceful. I had to go to Goa for a trip so I finished the order before time and delivered. All the teachers were impressed. During the time when I was in Goa, I messaged Neeti ‘All the best’ as she was the coordinator for the concert. She didn’t believe that I messaged her and even remember the date of her concert and since that day we started chatting. It was casual.She was impressed with the knowledge I have in my field at this age and.