Many of the company events provided dinner, drinks, and dancing, and my bosses almost always danced with Joan, but only later in the evening after eve...yone was loosened up from the drinking. Joan was a very conservative, church-going wife, and she usually became quite upset if anyone made any sexual advances towards her.However, at those events, she told me that Bill and Phil would sometimes 'accidentally' rub her gorgeous ass or the side of her tits, or even push their bulging crotches into. I kissed her cheek, the most I was eager to do. Tingles ran up and down my spine in time with Matthew’s cock running in and out of my lying best friend. I pinched her nipple and she howled.“Can you show me what comes after gentle?” I even fluttered my lashes as I smiled up at Matthew. He was grinning too. I really liked his smile. I felt like I had earned something and he looked his best when he smiled. He turned to Gwendolyn.“What?” She seemed as nervous as we did when we knocked on Matthew’s. I was almost shaking with fear."You look a little young to be driving, and this car doesn't belong toyou. Let's see your license." What did I do wrong?" Nothing yet." My license is my wallet in the back seat." In the bag?"I wished to be anywhere but in my car that night. When do I tell him I amnot a girl? Is there a law against dressing as a girl? Maybe I can tellhim I was at a costume party."Come on out and get it."I climb out of the car, trying to keep my hem from rising my thighs. Hewas. I couldn't tell you which she liked more but she was certainly enjoying herself as much as I was."Sweetie, I'm going to cum again." She whimpered and moved the little that she could closer to me, impaling herself on my rod even more.I had thought about this for a little while and decided now was good for me. I had tied a quick release knot round my Mom's ankle and pulled on it letting her leg come back to ground level. She moaned almost in disappointment and groaned her disapproval even more.