"Oh, nothing, just texting someone," I said."A girl?" he asked."Uh, yeah, actually, it is."She replied within a minute.YOU PRICK! DELETE THEM NOW! She...sent.No way. I repliedDELETE THEM OR I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU! She saidI think I'll put them up on facebook. I said.There was a long wait in between this message and the next but finally.:What do I have to do to get you to delete them?I'll be back later with some suggestions I sent.Smiling I got back to my beer."What are you grinning about?" Kevin. Each took one of Manala's boobs in their mouth and teased the nipples unmercifully. That took Manala over the top as she came, spilling her female juices all over my groin. Again and again she heaved as the orgasm overwhelmed her. Miya was holding her so she didn't fall off. I was ramming my hard shaft into her. The helmet of my cock was scraping against her cervix again and again as I pistoned in and out of her hot box. My time had come and I started spewing my hot lava into her waiting pussy.. “I was doing job for career for three years after college. One day I decide fuck it. I hate job. I go. I travel some and meet Lars. He’s okay. I say fuck it again and travel more and come here. Then somewhere else.” She smiled at me. “Just say fuck it. Even if it’s your birthday. Then even if it is not.”She gave me a hug and left the cubicle.After I peed, I went back to my chair. As I passed the hippy couple, the girl gave me a wink and carried on talking to Lars in some language I did not. I put my hands on Wen’s waist and she put hers on my sides. She was quite short at just 5’ tall, so my side was more comfortable than my shoulders for her to grasp.Out of the corner of my eye I saw Jorge and Cindi dancing so close that to be any closer they’d have to be naked. He had a silly grin on his face and I winked at him. Wen and I weren’t dancing anywhere near that close, and still didn’t for the next song, Every Woman in the World by Air Supply. After that came Let’s Go Crazy by.