I take off my warm winter coat and I'm dressed in black heels, black knee length skirt, dark purple shirt and purple matching underwear, silky of cour...e. I brush my long dark blonde hair and check my makeup, looking in my little mirror at my blue eyes. I notice the time and then sit at my desk and switch on my computer.Just before lunch time my phone rings. "Hi, Angie speaking, how can I help?" "Hello Angie, how's my naughty coworker today?" says the seductive voice at the end of the line. Just. Who’s coming in the truck?”Rosie ran to the door, opened it and jumped in as she yelled “Shotgun!”Lori rolled her eyes.”I guess I will follow in the car,” she announced. "Looks like she wants to ride with you." I gave her a wink as I climbed into the truck.”Thanks for the help with the bed,” I grinned.”Anytime,” she giggled as she stroked my arm. “And I mean that.”I started the truck and pulled out onto the street. Rosie looked out the back window and then slid along the bench seat until she. Sarah rolled her head back and forth and marveled at the wonderful feeling flowing through her veins from the passionate kisses. She felt agile fingers pulling the tank top out of her jeans and didn't resist when Jenn's hands slipped under the garment."Oh gawd, that feels so good, keep doing it," Sarah moaned when the fingers caressed her boobs like only a woman could do. A deep moan escaped her lips when the throbbing nipples were yanked out of the cup holders and stretched to unbearable. He would get rock-hard every Saturday though. This went on for some time. But the last few times, Steve had noticed Tori giving him some looks while at Saturday breakfast. These weren’t angry or accusing looks, more teasing looks. Like she knew what she did to him and liked the idea of his hard cock.It was early June when Steve came home from Football practice. It was a Thursday night and he was had to do some studying before going to sleep. Steve walked up the stairs, as Tori came down. He.