There was an after party happening but she and her guy were saying they were heading home and that I should come along with them.What the hell, I thou...ht, so we ended up getting a taxi together and before I knew it I was in the back seat of this cab with this guy on one side of me and this gorgeous redhead on the other. We were all a bit tipsy and out of it on e and were chatting away and flirting outrageously together then I felt Lisa’s hand move up my thigh as she leant in and whispered in my. That was all she couldassume. A real gun would have smashed that window first time and probably taken outone of them as well. This had to be something different, something lower powered,like an air rifle. The glass caved in on top of Angela and the sudden rush of cold air fromoutside seemed as if it was going to drag them backwards out of their seats.As it was, loose papers, sweet wrappers and even empty drinks cans flew intothe air as if suddenly imbued with a life of their own The car was. The women managers looked at her green with envy, a body to die for dressed in the latest designer work wear. The men looked at her from a very different perspective - an object of lust, and no doubt a few masturbation fantasies. If only they knew about her lack of sex life. They could never have guessed.Lisa climbed the stairs to her bedroom. She slipped off the jacket and unbuttoned her blouse. She turned to look at her self in the full length mirror. She slowly drew down the straps her black. It’ll be a day with Ross and that always is lots of fun. Ross and I start the day not much later, just when he parks his Mercedes cabrio on my drive the eggs and coffee are ready and we sit outside in the pale morning sun, planning the morning.At around eleven all is done and even though he has paint in his hair Ross drives to Pixies, the erotic massage centre. He’s been going on about the two new employees there all morning and has booked us a four hands massage with them, Emily and Amelie, 19.