I bent my head towards her a bit and kissed her on the lips. She had the softest, wet lips and the pressure of our lips against each other released mo...e wetness.Less and less restraint held me captive. My hand slid over the curves behind her sweater, where her as of yet hidden nipples betrayed her arousal. Angelique and I necked passionately and her tongue forced its way into my mouth, as her hand was now rubbing over my crotch. She too now had to feel my arousal.Her hot breath coursed into my. I told everyone I changed my workout schedule and I might be coming in earlier more often.As the day went on I kept looking at my phone, waiting for a text from Allison, but nothing came. This was a little unusual for me, most of the times I had these women calling and texting me constantly. By the end of the night, it was torture for me not to send her a message, but that breaks all the rules.Two days go by and nothing yet from Allison! This was starting to shake my confidence, I had to do. They looked at the other in the passing street lights. They leaned closer and shared a soft kiss that grew long and passionate.“I can hardly wait to taste you,” Sandra said softly.“Same with me but my pussy may have cum in it and it might not be Dan’s.”“I don’t care just as long as I can love your pussy.”Dan re-adjusted the rear-view mirror as they shared more kisses, caressed a revealed breast and fingers explored the others pussy.“Maybe we should go home,” Dan teased.“Later, we need to have. Jones was out for the day, leaving Jenna to lock up when the banking day came to a close. That’s when, out of the blue, Jenna said to Monica, ‘Hey, wanna see what I did this weekend?’ Monica wasn’t sure she wanted to know but bored and curious and just a bit giggly, she agreed. Jenna left her teller station and walked around to Monica’s, as Monica swiveled her seat around to look. Thinking maybe Jenna had selfies or something on her social media page. But Jenna had something more than that to.