After she poured each of us a glass, I sat down on the couch and took a big gulp, I was relieved, my job was not in jeopardy, I was happy. We sat ther... and talked about the job, and other small talk, and another glass of wine was poured, and it was relaxing to say the least. So feeling a lot better I asked her, “so you know how I have sex, alone, may I ask, what do you do for sexual release”? I guess I caught her off guard, as she sat there looking at me, in the eyes, and after a long moment. I reach for his thigh and give it a squeeze. ‘Oh you smell good’ he says, burying his face in my neck and hair, ‘Mmm we need to go somewhere nice.’, he extricates his self from me and pulls the car away. As he drives, I’m just drinking it in, being Christina in my hot clothes and looking as close to beautiful as I can manage. Being Christina with her horny Sir, knowing he was aching to use her body to satisfy his throbbing cock. I tremble and look to his groin, my hand soon finds his bulge. None of his exes had left him because he didn’t put on a good show in the bedroom. He looked closely at Grace’s sparsely-furred pussy, it was a work of art, tiny but perfect and as he began to lick her, her honey flowed, sweet to the taste. He ate the eighteen year old ferociously, sucking her clit and rubbing her pussy with the flat of his palm. Grace was over the moon — he was as good as her fantasies, no, the fucker was better . The desk wasn’t the most comfortable place for an impromptu. “They’ll have some at the chemist’s won’t they?” she said.So I put my clothes back on and drove to the chemists. Luckily my cock went down on the way, so could go into the shop, and a few minutes later I was back, naked again, on the lawn and passing the bottle to Amanda - on the lawn because they’d all moved there, and to Amanda because she’d been stroking sun cream into Zann’s ass.Amanda popped the top off, sprayed Zann’s lovely legs generously, and passed it to me. Naked Saffie was watching.