" What are you going to do?" I thought I might fuck your lady if she does a good job on June. Does she have a safe word?" You really are a piece of wo...k. How did you get a bird this good?" By being a piece of work. Now quit the philosophy get your cock in there before it gets too hard."June, flat on her back, watched as her husband unzipped the man she'd just seen him arm wrestle to defeat. She looked up at Dan smiling at her as she struggled to make sense of what was happening. This man had. Traci finally spoke. "He called to say he'd be in after lunch."Tom felt a weight lift from her shoulders. Miranda would be here.She would get her life back. At least, until Friday.Tom spent lunch alone. She didn't dare try to spend friendly timewith any of her co-workers. Not after she'd realized just what theythought of Miranda. Trying to get chummy would be totally out ofcharacter.And then, finally, Miranda came in, poking her head into heroffice. She was grinning, knowing that she'd. Was the book she was reading that good? Fortunately, when I had opened the blinds I had turned them up so that it allowed light in, but so it didn't flood the room. This allowed me to look down at her yard, without her being able to notice me.She kept this movement up for a while, but it became very obvious that it wasn't casual anymore because the scratching became a little more...intense I guess is the word. She was also now moving to her inner thigh, same movements from the knee, but now. Touching his cock then and the thought of it now, made me rock hard. I came all over my chest and stomach. As I layed there covered in cum, I imagined it was Eric’s and rubbed it all over me.I always thought that if I ever had to chance to see him again that there was nothing I wouldn’t do for him, and now the opportunity was in front of me. When I was younger, there were things I wished I had done with him, things I wished I had experienced, but was too nervous, too afraid. I nervously opened.