But Lisa had planted the idea. And Simone was still there, as engaged as before.Lisa was moving her hands so slowly it made it distinctly sensual, whi...e appearing not to be paying attention. She kept smiling and talking and listening to Simone while her hands spread the oil sensually all over her body.She went up her tummy, onto the tops of her tits, up her neck, along her shoulders and over her face. Then down her arms to her hands ... hands which somehow she made more arousing than ever.. .it would have been easier that way.“I had to come visit my favorite office girl” he says softly in my ear. He holds me tight against him. I’m frozen...my mind races.“How have Jones and Collins been treating you?” he asks.“Fine” I answer quietly and nervously. “They better, or they’ll have to answer to me”, he growls, as intimidating as ever.He pulls my long blonde hair off to one side and starts to kiss my neck. I can feel his package pressing right between my ass cheeks. I get a little. She's be into you. She likes guys who're a bit taller with good bodies." Too bad you're a boring married woman, Sarah," I added. "Me and you could have a great time."She looked me coolly in the eye, her pretty face slightly flushed. "Dream on," she said, and smiled.The following Monday, having made no effort to get laid but enjoyed a couple of wanks about Sarah and over Roisin's online pics, I felt a subtle change in the air when we had our lunchtime chat. Sarah was incredibly flirty, talked. He complied, leaning against the edge of the table. He was truly a physical specimen. An illustrator could not draw a better body. Even soft, his cock was worthy of worship. “Now, slowly stroke your cock for me.” He astutely knew that I did not want or need him to speak. Rick realized that he was my toy to play with, in any manner that I desired. He began stroking his large member. I imagine he needed all those muscles and strength to do so. I watched as his big, fat cock got harder. I was.