Once again, I can’t write worth a damn, I find other sex stories to sound too Penthouse anyway, and this being real feels more fluid to me.As soon a... “Carol” got through her period and started up her birth control again, I was ready to see her do more. Apparently at work, Mark had continued to make some comments to her, like “we should spend more lunches together” and “I have an itch you might be able to scratch” and “need to go to the bathroom?” and “you look good in that skirt.” I gave her. “Jack still can’t figure out how to get the thing off Lorenzo’s head yet?”The door to the dining room opened, a black haired man wearing a lab coat, with his glasses askew and some smudges on his face, came walking out. “I’m sorry about that, I thought I had it figured out this ... time ... Edward, you didn’t tell me we were having guests.”“Uh, yeah, sorry, Jack.”Emogene interrupted. “Ladies, sir, please, have a seat. Edward, could you get us some of the good bourbon.” She cleared off a couple. I lay down on the sofa with my head towards her so I could pretend to be asleep. Gently touching her thigh I began working upwards with increasing confidence. Reaching the material of her shorts I paused a sense of guilt and fear creeping into the overwhelming excitement. Listening out for potential danger I established that it was safe to proceed.Pulling the material of her shorts to one side revealed most of an ass cheek and plain knickers. I was focused on keeping my hands close enough. . what do you talk about? haha. But we were moving fast out of excitement so we were there before long. He grabbed and kissed me, moving his hands up my shirt and feeling my ass. But I wasn't there for foreplay so I undid his pants and tugged them down. He proceeded to take them, and his underwear and shoes, all the way off while I pulled off my own bottoms. He then tried to take my shirt and coat off so I obliged and threw them on the ground, now completely naked. I figured I was worked up.