There was a long silence, until Kimberly broke it. “Wow,” she breathed, “that was intense...” “Yes,” agreed John, “there's nothing quite...like a beautiful girl's pussy.” “What does it taste like?” asked Kimberly. “Have you never tasted your own?” asked Madison. Kimberly blushed. “Yes,” she confessed, “but I wondered if all girls taste the same...” John held out his right hand to her. “Here,” he said, “want to taste Charlotte's?” Kimberly took his hand, and tentatively took two fingers into her. “it was good how was yours?” I replied, terror nearly stealing my voice. “Mine was great!” he said, “I found a pretty interesting folder on your computer.” My face felt like it was on fire. He then reached for my door and undid the stopper, closing it behind him.“um, oh? W-what folder?” I asked, my voice shaking.He pulled up and chair and sat across from my desk. Fuck, I thought, im about to get fucking fired!“oh I bet you know which folder, but it was called “logs” but it definitely wasn’t the. Once we get to the pointwhere you can take the big plug, you won't even feel your chastityinsert. Gosh, I can't take anymore. Get down here on your knees! It'stime you show me how much you appreciate being my sexy lover."As I spoke, I lay back and peeled off my panty. My legs were spreadwidely for him as he knelt between them. I could sense the conflict inhim. On one hand he hated being dressed like a girl, being plugged bothfront and back, and having his cock locked up. On the other hand, I. The countless nights they laid awake speaking on the phone. Comforting words shared between them causing feelings to form. The desire to feel the others flesh only grew stronger as time passed, and now with these final steps it all comes to f. Heart pounding, stomach in knots, an immense desire between her legs, all increasing as the distance to the door decreases. Placing a hand on the door, she pauses, taking in a deep breath, she opens it. He had arrived the night before in order to be well.