" I know. We talked. She likes to talk." The little girl who 'Liked to talk' was laying on the sofa with her head in my lap, her cheek pressed against... the hardening lump of my dick."Well," Bill continued, "She's legal, and she's out of my jurisdiction, and I was surprised when you called ME back to get the paperwork to put her in school. And now she's IN school, so I'm not surprised any more." I quit being surprised, myself..." I said."Okay, Alan, I'll let you go. But hey! Keep in touch, okay?. ..”“I see, Sir” she said slowly. The button was undone now and she felt warm fingers on her chest, between her small, firm breasts. “We will need a woman to...assist Mr. Schmidt until his wife gets here,”“I see, Sir”“Is there any of the girls from your department that you think would like that...task?”She looked up at Mr. Jones. She was surprised; she had expected to just be appointed as a stand-in for the missing wife.“I...have been busy with work...i do not yet know my co-workers…She could. "Um, could you do something for me?"Several thoughts flew thew my mind of what might be coming and then he asked, "Could you take your top off, can I see your breasts? I've dreamed of this for so long."Well, I was thirty-two years old and was finally becoming thankful that my boobs were not huge. I'm B-cup and they've stayed very nice, generally resisting the pull of gravity. And, well, I am pretty proud of them so I began unbuttoning my shirt, taking it off."Can I take your bra off, I've. It was a nice moment. "Hummm, somebody is a little turned on, I think I should do something about that." Lynn said. I was not turned on and was not sure what she meant but she started kissing on me and rubbing my cock. Next thing I know she had my cock out and stroking it. Off comes her top, those huge nipples! Then her pants go down. I actually got to finger Lynn this time. The sweet smell of her pussy now coated my fingers. I felt maybe I was turning her on and this time I would get to sink.