"Colin, come here," she ordered, waggling a finger at him, "C'mon, Chubs, I wanna talk to you." Sniggering from the others at hearing Amanda use one o... the many unflattering nicknames they had for Colin.Colin clearly didn't want to leave his seat but felt he had no choice. He got up and shuffled over to Amanda.Once he got there, Amanda ignored him for a while, kept him standing at her desk while she dealt with a couple of emails. With where he was standing, she knew he'd be getting a good view. Come 10 o’clock Karen was showered and in the bedroom getting dressed. For someone having her washing machine repaired she certainly wasn’t holding back. Black stockings and tiny black crotch less knickers were the first to go on. A tight black leather corset that made her tits look even bigger was laced up at the front. Asking Karen to wear lipstick was always a no no, but now she applied a bright red to her lips. Fucking slut!! A lacy black short nightgown that barely covered her arse and. "She paused and then bit off what she was going to say. I didn't understand, so I pushed a bit."Get what?" You know. I can't ... pleasure myself. It's really messing me up Jim. I need something ... bad. I haven't gone without like this ever before. The longest was back when we refueled at Base Five and that was for only four days." Try masturbating. It works for me." What do you think I've been doing?" She snapped. "I even made up a phallus in the machine shop for helping along. That damned Mia. Her hand led mine slowly up her thigh and toward her crotch, at which point I began to grow somewhat confident and I started rubbing her thigh myself, back and forth, loving the feel of her silky smooth skin. I did this for a long while, not sure how far I could take this, until she grabbed my hand and shoved it right into her crotch.My cock which had been slowly rising this whole time, and had been hard most of the night, was now tenting out my pants at my crotch. She was not wearing.