We can agree to just go to our underwear."My explanation, plus the effects of the wine, did the trick, and we began playing strip poker. with, of cour...e, more wine for the women.The game started with the usual, shoes off first, then getting interesting. Amy had already lost her shoes, and lost the next hand. She was going to remove a stocking, but I said that a stocking was technically underwear, so she would have to take off her blouse or skirt.Under normal circumstances, Amy would have. It helped, not only for teambuilding and improve company result, but also to give me back my passion for sport (as a k** my parants stimulated me to swim, ski, fitness, tennis and do horseriding).Secretly this boss and I enjoyed an extramarital relationship. That costed him a fine marriage, while he gave me a pretty good leg-up at his company ;-) It did hurt him when I married Lindsay in 2010, but thanks to my open relationship with Lindsay, we still enjoy each other at odd times ;-)She. Then, ithappened. His pee-pee jumped to attention.'Oh no! Not again!' He thought. He couldn't possibly leave the bathroomwith that crazy thing sticking out like that. The plan was ruined. Andy'seyes began to fill with tears."Wait a sec. I'll be right out," a girl said, as she entered thebathroom.Andy quickly sat down on the seat. He was paralyzed with fright. The girlentered the stall two doors down from him."Eeew!" she shouted.Andy heard the door to the stall next to him open. 'What was he. I again dreaded opening it but tapped the screen, it was similar to the first photo, but now I could see Taylah's arsehole was all stretched open, and Scott's cock looked even bigger and harder, if that was even possible.This time the message read, "Hasn't Scott got a magnificent cock? Tay is completely addicted to his big dick, so much so she has offered her virgin arse to him. PS, Tay says don't wait up; we probably won't be home tonight."Fuck, I thought angrily and threw the phone on the.