We stood there, both nude, kissing open mouthed, passionately and grinding our hard dicks together. Our hands holding each other’s asses, pulling ea...h other closer. Tom moaned and kissed my neck softly, then whispered, “Will you fuck me?”I didn’t answer, I just continued to kiss him and moved him to the bed. Tom loved to be fucked, he loved to ride me or be pounded by me, as long his big heavy cock could flop around, edging him to incredible orgasms. And I filled his eager hole with sperm. Tom. I'll be your work mistress."The next afternoon, Molly wore a tiny skirt with the tightest blouse she owned to work. She knew Jimmy couldn't allow that on the production floor, so she wore it long enough for him to get a good look at her and then went to change. She could see him watching her through the window of his office, pleased with the look he gave her. Neither of them noticed that the other employees were watching too, especially the other women in the plant. It didn't take a genius to. 'Sorry Mariel', he quietly whispered back, then like a bolt out of the blue, he added, 'I was just thinking about you'. My heart fluttered, he was admitting to wanking off to me, that had an unexpected effect on me, his admission, or confession, whoever you looked at it, he made it clear he wanted me, and I turned and pressed my nude body hard against the wall, and slipped my fingers between my legs, moaned gently and started to masturbate with him.'You doing it Mariel'? I waited a minute and. Are they serious I was thinking. I put an extra picture on there and messages kept coming in. And then I thought do I dare to meet? For a week I did nothing. Just reading the messages.And 1 message stood out for me. Was a guy who sent a very personal message and was very clear on what he wanted. He called me slut in his message and that turned me on. He wrote down that he wanted to pick me up and take me to a quiet place where I could please him. Nobody would know. Just us 2. Just fun.I decided.