He had a loveseat, a chair, coffee table, console color tv (we only had black and white tv at home) and a huge piano. He put the beers on the coffee table, put the tv on and told me to sit on the loveseat. He sat next to me, both of us in our robes. I asked about the piano and learned he played with the philharmonic in the big city. I learned he was single and lived alone in that big house. He asked again if I had a girlfriend, I didnt, then he asked if I ever had one, if I ever had sex. I told him no, didnt want to tell him about Johnny. He asked if my parents would be worried about me. I said they go to bed at 10 and it was 10:30 by now. He asked if I had ever seen Playboy magazines. Yes I said. Back then, Playboy didnt show anything more than tits. He reached under the coffee table and pulled out a couple magazines that showed women fully nude, and asked, "have you ever seen anything like this". I said no, and could feel my cock getting stiffer as I stared at a hot woman with huge. " I can? Well puhlease give me the secret handshake or whatever it is that I have to use or do I have to use a ball peen to attract your attention." Sarcasm does not become you, Sally. You have always been able to com me. Give me your PDA and I'll demonstrate."Sally dutifully handed over her PDA to her boss who entered a code. Immediately, McCock's PDA began beeping, stopping when he closed the case."Aggy" began Sally dangerously "that PDA was locked down and you have never given me any direct code to you." Her voice was rather tight with exasperation or was it downright annoyance."Here, let me show you" and repeated the procedure allowing Sally to read the code while his PDA beeped. He closed Sally's PDA and said,"Here you try it". She did and it worked."Someday, Aggy, such minor details might not slip your memory." Yes Sally, like someone forgot to tell me about five sons and three on the way. Not that I regard such a thing as my family as being of minor import. Sally, that really.
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