Anyway, I'd already been in for two hours, when I heard the outside door to our building close. Looking up I expected to see Al, our chief design engi...eer. He had the same bad habits as me. Working late and even on Saturdays if the job required it.To my surprise, I saw that it was Lynn, our sales manager in the other division. Lynn was in her forties, and she had always been friendly even when I first started about three years ago. We always had a harmless, little flirtation thing going on. But no one paid any attention to her. All the better, I thought.Two elderly guys stood naked in the water in front of the furthest sandbank enjoying the waves rolling in. Naked on this particular beach is almost normal. I stopped and pulled off the bikini top. The bikini was a gift from Paul with two outstanding features: it turns transparent when wet and can be stored behind a postcard stamp. Free of their 'big cotton prison,' my breasts bounced and swung happily. I ran my free hand over one,. (And my cock was so hard from watching her.) We only fucked a few minutes before we could hear management was coming toward us so we got the hell out of there.We ran out and went to our car. When we got in the car she climbed back on me, stuck my cock in her and we fucked there in the parking lot. We only lasted a few minutes before we both came. When she would cum she would always have quite a bit of liquid come out of her. I filled her cunt with my cum right afterwards. When we got home we. As I quietly rolled off Beth, I whispered in her ear. "Keep your knees up and legs spread, Beth. I think Brittany wants to get a closer look."Beth giggled and kept her legs widely splayed.Silently, I stepped behind Brittany. Gently rubbing her shoulders, I asked. "Brittany baby, did you really like the smell of the stains on the sheets? Those were stale. Look at Beth. Isn't her pussy pretty? Would you like to get a smell of a much fresher mixture of pussy juice and cum? I'm sure Beth wouldn't.