We were both naked by now, and Ray bent down to go between my legs with his tongue. He suddenly stopped, stepped back, and looked towards the stairs. ...here was Gary, who had crept down a few stairs so he could have a look. We had made a few noises and he was very curious.Ray was startled at first, thinking he was going be in serious trouble, but I stopped it all quickly. I told Ray there and then that Gary knew about everything that we got up to, and was also very pleased about it. Gary went. ”I took her elbow and led the way, supporting her as she walked rather unsteadily next to me. When I opened the door I found that it was her bedroom, it was turquoise and white, a strange combination, but somehow her room looked great. I helped her to the bed and she fell down on it, lifting her feet for me. For the first time that evening I noticed that she wore flat heeled ankle boots, I unzipped it and pulled it off of her feet, she waited for me to finish and without hesitation whipped off. Her tits are probably about a 34C and she has the greenest eyes I’ve ever stared into. The rest of the office staff is married, fat, or just down right homely looking. The thought of spending a few hours in a social setting with Melissa would make the night worth enduring. These parties usually got started about 6:30 PM and by 9 o’clock most everyone had their fill of Swedish meatballs and cold cuts and were already home for the evening. And since it always included a cash bar most everyone. Let’s clock out and have that date ... at my place. And you’re going to cook for me. When you’ve done that, we’ll see what comes next, alright? Now, taste yourself on my fingers. You know that you want to do it. Aren’t you curious?” Hepburn invited Annette, who felt chills down her spine as she licked his fingers clean of her own juices.“Damn ... very good! I actually taste good! I never would have guessed that. My ex told me that my pussy stank like a fish, which was why he never went down on.