To show any concern, any sympathy, any kindness toward the man who'd passed himself off as a woman would be to incur the same abusive treatment from t...em that the salesmen showed to Samantha. No doubt, they'd begin calling him a "queer" if he showed any compassion for the fallen secretary. As much as he'd like to help her, he knew that Ed, Joe, and Lou would make his working life a living hell if he did. Feeling like a heel, he followed their lead, stepping over Samantha, to leave her lying on. "We've done that too often in too many hotel rooms." Better than nothing." A pink tongue teased, thrilled her ear."Not much."She put her hands on the sweet slope of Flair's back and caressed down the flesh, her fingers pleased by the muscles and the yielding softness.She knew she'd get aroused. She and Flair would have each other. They'd each feel loved and sexual tension would be relieved. Yet as she dreamily stared at the sunshine coming through the window she realized this was the first time. .." Dawn stuttered again, "... and pushed in and pulled out, and nothing happened. She tried again, in and out, still nothing. She started jerking her hand faster and faster, saying 'What a gyp." then suddenly 'I got hand cream!' Dawn looked up at me. "Where'd the hand cream come from? He was carrying a towel and a bar of soap."I felt my face turn a little red. "You know about boys and cocks?" I asked."I know boys have them," she said, then admitted, "but I've only seen them on babies." Have. My dick knew that in a nanosecond!"Sis, you can't breathe a word of this, especially not to mom, or we're both dead," I warned her, then added, "And maybe if I take care of this for you, might you go back to softball and keep the old man happy?" (She never answered that part.)I undid the covers from the bottom of Stella's bed and crawled underneath.Her thighs parted automatically as I moved towards her panty. When I put my hands against her sides, she lifted her trunk as I slid down her.
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