I took to my job, rubbed her pussy gently a couple of times, slipping with one finger in between her labia, softly penetrating her, she was already qu...te wet, which was a good sign and soon a second finger found it's way inside her hot snatch. I had discovered a technique that made women squirt and now I could try it on a more "experienced" woman like Monique, I positioned myself correctly, got my hand in the right position and started. The trick is the position of your fingers and pace you. Sunday, Rick came over and he and I watched the Raiders lose miserably to Carolina. He kept asking me questions about Evelyn, but I told him again that nothing had happened.On Monday, Evelyn came by my work cubicle and spoke with me for five minutes. It was mostly just small talk, nothing at all about what we'd done on Friday. She seemed interested in what I'd been up to over the weekend though.Tuesday, Evelyn was in the break room at the same time Rick and I were in there. I heard her telling. Hell, I'm happy you called me about this and we are sitting here together now."I don't know your husband or what he is thinking, but he doesn't deserve you, Anne. You deserve a man who recognizes what a special, precious gift you are and appreciates you for that gift," I said, holding her hands as I spoke.Anne cracked me a small half-smile. "Thank you, Jim, for saying that. But I'm finding it a little hard to believe right now with all this going on. It's nice to hear, though."I could see that. You have both been involved physically before so it's not anything farfetched that I am asking. You just have to have sex with each other. Anything else you want to do is your choice."Ron and Ginny looked at each other, speechless. Ron decided to take initiative by moving closer to Ginny until he was directly in front of her, staring into her beautiful eyes. He took hold of her hands and pulled her closer, until she was touching him. From this proximity, Ron could hear her heavy breathing.