Thankfully, there were no more emotional and tearful outbursts.Sharon might have become submissive with him but it was quite clear she had not changed...at home."Remember that bloke with the loud music I told you about?" she asked one Wednesday morning."Yes!" He came up to me the other day. 'I 'ope you're bloody satisfied, you bitch, ' he said. 'Oo are you callin' a bitch, my lad?' I says. 'You!' 'e says. The bloody council served a notice on me an' if anyone complains about noisy music they'll. .. but she knows what she did to tease. She caries on conversation and we talk about work and what needs to happen throughout the day. After a bit we have to get out to the floor and we separate pur ways and see each other in n passing and continue our flirting we have been doing. I am up at her area making my rounds. I make a comment that I am going to get lunch. I make the inside joke to her that I am going to go for a drive if she wants to go. She syas she can go for a drive. We get into my. .our conversation strated we chat still 1.30 sightly our topics are changing about boyfriend,girlfriends and love with some courage I askedMe : you watched any porn moviesshe : yesme : when n whereshe : with my friend in her homeme : ok…you had any experience?She: what!Me : you did that with anyone?She : you did that with anyone?meansMe : you had sex with anyoneShe : no yaar still I’m virgin, what about ”you”Me : I’m also virgin. I like to have sex with someone but I didn’t get anybodyShe: me. Now she seemed to be enjoying herself, releasing deep moans, screams, and spirited cries (instead of making uncomfortable-sounding grunts). Not only did she thrust her athletic hips back at me, causing her butt cheeks to clap against my abs, but she gyrated and pivoted her body, causing her belly to bulge out in random places. “I want you to come! Please come for me! I need your cum!” she yowled, massaging her own belly, still staring back with a look of wonderment and awe. She’d given her ass.