It read, “Hi, I saw you get out and wanted to talk to you, but I was too nervous and too shy. I don’t know if you are interested in another man or...not, but had to try. I’m Eric and would love to get to know you.” I looked around the parking lot but didn’t see anyone. The note had a phone number and an email address and a physical description. I had to admit, I was alittle flattered... and curious.I thought about that note several times over the next few hours and read it over and over. Ever. She just gurgled at my dick as I lay down.She asked me why I was not married as she surmised what she saw in my trunks. She felt it big enough. While chatting she lowered the towel on her tummy and massaged oil on her tits. It was a lovely treat for me as her areolas were big a bit smaller than salami slices and her nipples like berry seeds. I grew harder now. I felt embarrassed and asked her if she would like another beer in my room to which she readily agreed. I told her my room no and. Bring me a cup of coffee'I leapt in surprise.'Yes,yes sir'BeepI buttoned my blouse back up and filled a white mug with brown and white liquid.'Sir,your coffee''Yes,come in'I walked up to his desk,the click clack of my heels nervously awaiting for him to say anything. My thighs felt so tight in his presence.'Stand here.'He pointed behind his desk,to the left of his large leather chair.I stood there for about ten minutes,until he pointed to the right of the computer. I leaned over Michael,trying. Figuring his apron was hiding his hardon; Ginger reached behind his apron and grabbed his cock through his pants. I heard the sound of a zipper and saw Ginger working her hand under the apron. Then I could tell that she was stroking his cock and the look on his face was priceless. Pepper followed suit and reached under the apron of the other man, unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and start stroking it. The man in response reached under her dress with his other hand and started feeling.