I held her hand and told her, “I’ll be there for you. You can talk anything with me.”She gave me a quirky smile. Then the lights went off, and w... started to doze off. I was pretending to be asleep, and it was an A/C bus, so we were covered in a blanket. I could feel her soft arms rub against mine. I deliberately moved a little closer to her, and now basically, we were stuck together.I slowly moved my elbow to touch her breasts, and she liked it. She deliberately pressed her breasts to my elbow.. "I'm cumming Tommy" she hissed and arched her back up out of the mud,"Fuck me you bastard" she shouted and as another clap of thunder crashed above us, she orgasmed, sobbing and laughing, clawing at the earth, grabbing hands full of slime and smearing it over my back, even in my hair!She was still moving slowly and sensuously as I exploded too and kissed her mud splashed face, even as I ejaculated inside her, she told me she loved me and held me tightly as the deluge continued around us!Mr. Donna shook her head no. No! I said to myself. After all the work I did to get you to dance and you said no! I am a sob. But Jamal was not taking no for an answer. I could see he made her laugh with a joke and then she went off to the dance floor. After the first song they stayed on the floor for the next song. This time Donna really got into the song and she was a shaking and a baking . I loved it when she moved back then towards Jamal leaning forward with the top of her cleavage wiggling.. Although a small part of myself said if I took the job, I would be nothing more that an office slut, fuck toy, however you wanted to put it. At that moment, I didn’t really care.I snuck through the office, naked from the waist down, still wearing my suit jacket and dress shirt, still open of course. I got to the men’s' room door and pushed it open maybe a half inch at most and I listened to the three of them as they stood at the urinals pissing away. "How the fuck did you get that hot slut.