I told him to keep it, he had earned it. I got in the limo and asked Fred to take us to the new house. John asked, “Are you really going to call this place ‘The Commune’?” “Absolutely! Oh, and by the way, I have asked your Mom to move in with us.” I said as I watched John’s eyes grow large. He never saw that one coming, I thought to myself. Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheels in her young brain begin to turn thinking about how maybe she might be able to move in with him. “Marcus, we didn’t get a chance to talk yesterday. Diane came over asking if I could find you a job inside the organization, but I have no clue where to put you. What have you done as jobs before?” I ask. “Sir, I’ve done lots of things. None of them well though. I’ve been a dishwasher, a sextape line cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift driver, a truck loader, a car mechanic, and my last job was working pussy at the ticket office for the Staples center. However, that was too inconsistent. Some weeks there was an event every night, other weeks nothing. I couldn’t survive on basically one weeks pay for two weeks.” Marcus says to me. “Out of curiosity, what does your Mom do for a living? I’ve never met her.” I say. Diane enters the conversation, “Oh, you’d love Mom. She’s just your type. She’s a masturbation maverick. Speaks her mind. Often Marcus and I wonder if she has collegegirl a filter between her brain and her mouth. She’s a hard-working woman, she’s a nurse at a surgical place that does plastic surgery. Mostly boob jobs for vain ‘wanna be’ actresses.” I see both Darleen and Dakota smiling. I just knew what they were thinking. “Marcus, what would you LIKE to do?” I ask him. “Well, for a moment you mentioned a call center where John works. I wouldn’t mind trying to do that, if you’re willing to take a chance on me.” “Marcus, I’ll be happy to take a chance on you. You’ve done nothing that warrants me to suspect you would do anything shady or try to embarrass me. How about I put you with John at our Pasadena call center. John will be your mentor, teaching shaved girlfriend you how to do the job and how to be successful. He’s one of our top Customer Service people, so learning from him would be good for you.” I say. Marcus is smiling. John is smiling. Diane is smiling. So wild. Gripping the wadded hem with both hands, I strained to return it to its proper position below my knees. I thanked him and the congregation for giving us the opportunity to meet with them. home horny for another.. Just as the sex was getting great. As I guided my cock to her pussy, my hands lifting up the nun's rump. "This is one of those answers you cannot tell anyone about, Kayla. What do you think?” "Better masturbation calm the fuck down," I say casually, as she reaches the foot of my steps. 

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