He was tall, but it didn't take much to be taller than my 5'3" frame. His hair was cut nicely, slicked a bit to one side and shorter on the sides of h...is head. He had hazel eyes that I swear could have pierced through my soul if he wanted to. His full lips looked enticing and I wondered if this man had ever heard no from a woman. Or man, if that was his preference. "Can I help you sir?" I asked with a kind smile on my face. Most of the partners were out of the office for lunch so I knew there. I was thinking about the trip up to the Sales Centre when the phone rang.It was Freddie. "Morning, Lawrence," he boomed. "All well at the Prep Centre?" He didn't wait for an answer. "Good, good. Now tell me, do you know an Amanda Hollis?" Yes, sure," I said, "she's a friend of Rebecca's, works for Atlantic Airlines too. They used to crew together sometimes." Word is that you two used to 'crew' together occasionally as well when Rebecca wasn't around?"As I was beginning to appreciate, Freddie's. " Oh yeah? I suppose you spend all your time watching porn. Well don't let me stop you. Watch anything you like."So she'd moved in and so far, after two weeks, there'd been no real problems except that her father refused to move her bed to the attic."It's a dumb idea," he'd said dismissively. "But if you insist on having your room up there then you can sleep on the floor... use a foam and a sleeping bag." And Darlene had accepted that ultimatum although she was pretty sure that he'd relent and. ”“Yeah – well, you didn't hold back yourself, babes. And it was so good to watch another girl being fucked; it's almost like watching your own private porn movie. I've never done anything like that before either.”“You are so bad,” she said. “You fancy a nightcap?”“Yeah, what have you got?”“Something you might find quite interesting,” she said, smiling in a curious way that I was beginning to recognise as her way of inviting a bit of horny fun.“Let's get undressed first,” she said, “then I'll.