I could do with a bit of fun! I was wondering if I could get a place in your office, I said. If the two of you are going to go about with your tits on...show, I want to be there. Preferably with a camera.Ah, but you could only look, said Lynne – no touching in public and we don’t even have a document cupboard for a quiet bit of slap & tickle, never mind a good fuck.Oh, you’re into getting a quick extra-marital fuck now, said Sarah. When did that idea come along?When I heard about you two being. I had a bed and table and chair. I also had a bathroom. For years I would just pee or poop wherever I felt like it. Usually on some hay. Someone would always clean it up. Having a real bathroom made me feel more human. About a week later my tits needed to be milked again. This gave me relief but the ranch also sold my milk on the black market. I guess that's why they never let me dry up. I went through my normal routine of being hooked up and about an hour into it the door opened. It was going. Cut the crap, you are her uncle, don’t even dare to do anything.”I was busy in these thoughts but her thighs rubbing my thighs was making me so horny that my dick was hard as a rock and throbbing to come out. One thing I noticed is that she started talking quite less during this time.Then after a few minutes, she said would listen to music on her phone and leaned over me to take out her mobile phone from her jeans. As she leaned over me, her breasts, even though not big, were touching my hands. "I bet you say that to all the girls," she said with a coy smile as she took the beverage from my hand, closed her eyes, and downed it in a gulp. "Only the ones who will listen," I answered as I refilled the cap. I never intended my remark to be taken that way. But then again, who knows? I returned her smile with one of my own as I raised the spirits in salute. "A toast to yesterday's tomorrow," I took a sip and gave the remainder to my partner. "You mean today?" "Exactly," I beamed."Yesterday.