I reach the edge of his short. I touch the fabric with my fingertips and look at my brother. His eyes are wide open and his nimblefingers move over th... buttons like a professional. I have played thisgame myself many time.It's difficult, but I keep control of my hand until the game reaches anintense moment. The music gets louder and my brother leans forward inconcentration. I use the distraction and my fingers slip under thefabric. He makes a gasp. I don't know whether it's cause of the game. I hung back as she stepped through the door. I watched through the windows a few minutes later as, apron wrapped around her slim waist, Carmen approached her first party of the day. There was a smile upon her face, but it wasn’t the same one she always had. She was faking it for the sake of her guests. I felt a stab of vicarious pain through my chest. A year later, and my One True Love was still hurting. Hell, I could practically feel it. It literally broke my heart that I was the reason why.. Well tuesday wednesday and thursday i wore cloths that covered me completly longs and closed up tops. he said to me on thursday that he had meeting on friday and would not be in. i dressed on friday as usal black short lacy black pantie and lacy see through bra. it was about 10.00 when morris walked into my office ans said the meetings had been set for another day.he said gee u r so sexy today and came and stood behind my chair and looked down my top, a email from the big boss, had come through. With the portfolio complete this would probably be the last time and she wasn’t such a close friend that I saw every day. ‘Alright Bri, as it is the last time, and it was such a sexy shoot, you can have a reward.’ Even before I’d finished the sentence she was grasping my cock, a big grin on her face. ‘Lie down for me, I want this to be special,’ she said almost purring. I stood, and with her still holding my cock lay I on the grass. Bent as she was, she stepped astride me and knelt, putting her.