My fingers are getting soaked as she clinches down on my handbetween her legs moaning louder as my fingers start to rub her.I turn and see Penny breat...ing heavy and I notice her legs start toopen and close really tight then open up. I can hear her having anotherorgasm while her hand squeezes my hand and I want to scream because sheis squeezing my hand so tight but I do not want her to think she ishurting me with my new little body."Oh my god, oh my, oh nooooo, don't you dare stop honey." I hear. I know that that kind of behavior is offensive to women. I do not want to offend. It only excites me when I have a willing voyeur. This is a true account of one of those times: I was in a hotel in Arizona where I had stayed many times over the previous year so I knew all the staff pretty well. It was summer (very hot) so there weren't very many people in the hotel. At night there was only one person on, a cute desk clerk named Chloe. Chloe had just gotten into college and was working the summer. My nipples got even harder. I let him look for a few more seconds before playing along with his game and showing him where to sign.By the end of the day nearly all of the men had ‘forgotten’ where to sign. Of course I positioned myself so that they’d get the best view and I always took my time finding where to sign. Every couple of hours I had to go to the toilet and relieve the pressures that were building up in my pussy. The second Temp job was delivering Sandwiches to Offices. For 4. "Very well," he said, "I understand if you consider my alternative too humiliating. I'll ring the police now." Again, the prospect of police attention swept over Sarah and she burst into tears once more. Oh, God, how could she have been so stupid as to have got herself into such a mess. "No, wait...." she blurted, "Please don't telephone." She took a deep breath. "If you promise faithfully that nobody else will know, then....then....I'll do it." "Of course," murmured Henderson, confident now.