When I got back to the office I leaned over Nell's desk to get my messages. Her blouse was open just enough to show a little cleavage, and I smiled as...I admired the view. When I got back to my desk, I restarted Windows and flipped through the messages... ignore... ignore... call tomorrow... buzz Nell? I picked up the phone and dialed her extension. "What's this note about?" She told me to hold on and she'd be in to discuss it with me.She walked in just a few minutes later, closing the door. You forget I had substantial experience with guys." Jennifer moved her attention from her hands to my eyes. "I knew you cared for me, even though I was a bitch to you."And you bought me this two-thousand dollar necklace without knowing why you did it. You even told me it was a two-hundred dollar one. Guys who bought me gifts always inflated the price of the gifts." Jennifer was handling her necklace. "Have you ever bought a woman something like this?"I went through my mind for gifts I had. The steam lingers, basically turning the room into a sauna. You turn me around to sit on the tiled bench that lines two of the walls, scooting my butt to the edge, and kneel on the floor between my legs. Behind my head is a square shelf built into the wall that creates a ledge that I am most thankful for in this moment. Because I can lay my head all the way back, effectively allowing myself to not look at you.Without hesitation, you begin running your tongue up and down the folds of my labia,. "Why don't you use the other one?" I asked."Steph's using it," she said, fidgeting around. I could smell the odor of alcohol wafting off of her in waves. "She dove in there right from the garage. She had to pee worse than me I guess. Would you hurry up?"I let the last of my piss dribble out and then shook myself off. I flushed the toilet and stepped away from it. Michelle unbuckled the fanny pack she wore and tossed it to me. "Can you stash this for me?" she asked, unbuttoning her pants and.