I got anxious pretty quickly as I couldn't tell from their looks what they thought. Then Mike asked, "You going to let him fuck you?" Yes was all I...could say. Darryl told me to just bend over first, so I'm stand and bending over like I'm doing toe touches and feel his rough hand slathering some lotion in and around my ass the firmly plunged a finger in. I gasped a bit. He wiggled it around and included some more lotion and finger fucked me at a slow speed with first that single finger,. At work she would bring me my mail instead of placing it in my box. if I was in my work area she would put mail on my desk, reach onto my crotch and feel. talk about instant hardons....I had to sit there until it went down. as for me every chance I got I would caress her ass or tits. she did not mind at all. we had to be careful of course as we did not want to loose our jobs. on one occasion I was washing my coffee cup at the sink. she came in stood behind me and was caressing my dick. . From her carefully chosen brown corduroy below the knee skirt, thick beigetights and floral blouse and cardigan to her sensible flat black shoes shelooked dowdy, plain and uninteresting. Her hair in a tight bun and nomakeup. She looked absolutely perfect.Perfect that is for her current assignment. At 27, she was in factgorgeous to look at with legs that never ended on sky high heels but nottoday. Hair like the corn in the field, blowing in waves with the wind. Aface that made men walk into. She had a fairly big body. She didn't seem to date much but she was alwaysthe president of any club she was in. She, too, wore great clothes and treatedus underlings like shit. I am now twice divorced, well-to-do, and unencumbered. Somehow, my mind hadconstantly focused on these two broads, although they certainly weren't theonly ones of their ilk in my school. I did have plans for them. The night of the reunion, hardly anyone recognized me. I had gained seventypounds since my school days, I.