”“Yes, Professor?”“Sit down on the top step. I need to take care of something.” Amy sat on the edge of the top step and leaned back on her... palms. I knelt a couple steps below. I spread her legs so I could see her already glistening wet pussy. As I bent down to bury my face in her pussy, Amy propped her legs on the balusters on each side of the stairs. This lovely girl with her legs in the air, leaning against the stair railings, her pussy already dripping on to the wooden landing. Could. Hopefully that was long enough to find something to wear, probably change a few times, do her hair and get some make up on her face.Tay layed out three different outfits for herself to wear and then stood and stared at them for a few minutes then grabbed the black strapless, thigh length dress and slipped it on. She could wear this and wear her black jacket. She could also sweep half of her hair up and a little make up and it should be good.Or she could wear the red dress, that was spaghetti. I’m curious, why didn’t you give Julia an A+ on her grade and me an A?”“Because you both did A+ work. Remember what I said - selecting the right team members and having people who are good at specific things do those things is a sign of a good manager. You did a better job than Dave at that, BUT, he also managed his team much more closely. He’s more cut out for that.”I smiled, “Which is why in my long-term business plan I’ll work for him as a programmer, and we’ll both work for Julia.”Scott. "I love being the object of your desires" as I began tongueing his ear. Bruce was having difficulty concentration on his driving and began to squirm in his seat. When the signal light turned res, I unfastened my seat belt, took his head and mashed his face into my gaping cleavage. Bruce started kissing and licking until the light had turned green.I had accomplished what I had set up to do and I quickly undid his belt, pants, and zipper. I reached in his shorts and pulled out his tool. I.