She continued to play on her phone, and I pretended to check mine.I could still see into her top a bit, the round tops of her tits catching my eye eve...y time I tried to look away. I thought about sparking up a conversation, but found I wasn’t sure what to say.I didn’t have to. She turned to me slightly and smiled, spinning the screen of her phone towards me. I saw myself on it from a downward angle. I immediately became flush with embarrassment. She pursed her lips, shushing me and turned the. No, she felt no embarrassment nor guilt. Truly, she had changed last night, she had become a different person--in emotion as well as motive.Breakfast--bacon, eggs, hash-browns, English muffins and good, strong coffee--was a pleasant affair, and both Vicki and Kirk found themselves able to join in the light banter of a breakfast table conversation without uneasiness. Kirk decided that this kind of thing was old hat to Eric and Christy. They'd been around and knew how to make "newcomers" like he. On days when the office was asked to wear their Sunday best, I would always wear something special in hopes he would notice more of my physique. Scott cleaned up nice as well, he wasn’t a man who wore a suit, but when he did, I wasn’t the only who noticed him. All of his attributes brought my brain to be more sexually aware, it took a lot of mental gymnastics to keep calm when he sat next to me at meetings. Scott had been a great employee and should have been promoted on his social intelligence. Just before you meet us in the lunchroom go in the ladies room and masturbate to orgasm. Find a way to give me a taste of your fingers during lunch.’ ‘Oh, I like this. Thank you.’ I dressed, locked the house and went to work. My boss came by and asked what was going on. I told him the short version. He felt better once he knew what was up. At lunch I got a call from Kaye. She said, ‘You asked me to call.’ ‘I also asked you to complete a list for me and arrange for your checks to be deposited in.