I couldn’t help but lean back against her, pushing my lips against her to kiss the palm of her hand. I was so worked up, I never in my wildest dream... thought that a woman could turn me on like this. But I was beginning to feel bad for Simon. I looked up at him at the same time as Lydia ran her fingers down the line of my pussy, parting my lips, to feel how wet I was. I was so warm and wet and she groaned a sign of appreciation at feeling just how much I was enjoying her attention. I could no. She opened it, handed it to Rod then sat down beside him.“First off, Rod, I don’t want you to tell Jim that I’ve talked to you. If Jim seeks to talk to you then that is fine. You might even try to get him to talk about things but he must never know that you and I have talked.”“I agree.”“Good. First off I told Jim about part of what happened at the New Year’s Eve party, but I didn’t tell him that we went outside together.”“Why didn’t you tell him about going outside?”“I didn’t want to break up. Oh, and I have at least one drawer full of toys.At 29 years old, I still have plenty of people who seem to desire me, both male and female. Because of this, I like to think that I have an active sex life. Just last week, I was under the conference table at an important meeting giving a blowjob to a prospective client. Needless to say, he signed with us. For those times when someone isn't around, I usually carry have a toy in my purse to use. Occasionally, when I'm feeling adventurous, I'll wear. His hands on her shoulders, hers on his, pulling one another closer, her bra hard against his chest, stiff nipples squashing themselves against him held in soft yet abrasive cloth, his erection against still more soft and damp cloth, it was absolutely amazing. She stepped back then told him to strip off, his hands soon had clothing flying off trainers thumping on the carpet, socks, jeans, pants, and his shirt all strewn on the floor like autumn leaves, she knelt, his stiffness dripping precum,.