It got me thinking before we downed our shots. I still have the musky aftertaste of, um, whatever their names were, and their musky cum around my rece...ntly coated throat and this will wash that away. Ah well. "Cheers!" we all said in unison. Maybe that will be remedied sometime soon."Ok boys. I have to ask. What did you two do last month to leave such a lasting impression on the bouncer." I said with a grin.Zack began, "Well. We had this fantasy thing we wanted to do. And well, It didn't quite. The younger lad was called Johnny and he was only about sixteen and still wet behind the ears and probably a virgin to boot. Margaret felt pity for him but had no urge to use his innocence for her carnal desires and decided to set her cap for the older teen boy at the first opportunity. She was almost licking her chapped lips thinking about his hidden dick wondering if it was long enough to hit her special spots that needed to be mucked about with serious intent.The old, bearded man seemed far. I screamed your name like a banshee, as wave after wave of delirious pleasure shook my body from head to toe, leaving me panting in your arms, soaking wet and breathless. As my breathing returned to normal, you kissed the back of my head, and said, "Time to go to bed. I am so not finished with you, sweet little Mary." You helped me out of the tub, and dried me with a towel, admiring my silky long legs and rounded ass. Then it was my turn to dry your body, roaming my hands all over your soft. .. or hopefully even bad enough to get her fired. But everything I had done paled in comparison to this. I would put her in her place at last. I carefully wrote her name on the first page of the book and set it with my wallet on my dresser. This was going to be fantastic.***The next day at work, I looked up from my desk to see Marti standing there with her arms crossed and a very stern look on her face. “You were supposed to prepare work projections for your department’s office admin assistant.