Homeworking had led to all kinds of liaisons as the pressures of home working mounted. By all accounts, the IT department was kept very busy with staf... pleading them to remove salacious conversations from the Teams account. Now that the conversations had turned to sex, there was no going back. The tales became increasingly earthy and ribald. There were stories of snogs and shags and passes that went well and those that didn’t. Both women had confessions and it was only fair that I matched them.. I was very wet as he had been playing with my clit while we were waiting for the room. We had done everything except penetration, I had sucked his cock lots, which he really liked (what man doesn't) I went to go down on him again and he lifted my head and began pulling my toga off until I was in my bra and pants, kneeling on the bed. Keith lay me back gently and began to rub my clit as we kissed, soon I was having an orgasm I always have from clitoral stimulation still do. After the. “Mum banished me up here as soon as the police arrived. I thought you were in some kind of trouble.”“I am and I’m not,” I said. “I spent last night with Joanna Kafkasian at the Mountview Deluxe Hotel and now she’s been reported missing. At the moment, I’m the last person known to have seen her.”Terri’s eyes widened. “Joanna Kafkasian,” she repeated. “Wow, for a dork you’re punching well above your weight. Prom with Cayenne Proctor followed by a night with Joanna Kafkasian. Wow!”“Mum’s grounded. !" I said softly, he smiled and came up behind me as I put the breakfast on the plates, one for him and one for me. His hands again found there way to my waist, and soon, I could feel his morning erection against my thick ass. I bit my lip. The material of his boxers, and my thin sundress, didnt do much to conceal the feeling. I felt his warm lips against my neck. I couldn't move, I just stood there, as his lips explored my neck, and shoulders. I gave a whispered moan. I felt him smile.He moved.