Right there. She started to moan softly. April, are you sure this is OK? I mean, Im married. I felt my hard on growing bigger so I moved a little to ...ry and hide it. Ryan, if I didnt want you to do this, I wouldnt have asked. Besides, no one will ever know besides us. Somehow that was reassuring, I dont know why, but I felt better. I continued rubbing and massaging her breasts. That feels good Ryan. She closed her eyes and started to breathe a little heavier. OK, I think its all rubbed in. We were 10 people at the table. 6 girls and 4 guy. We had some fun speaking about past experiences at the office (the alcohol helped to losen up, and Chinese cannot hold alcohol very well to be honest).It was time to leave. I forgot my jacket at the office, so I took a cab to go back. One of the girls lived near by, so she came with me. We spoke in the cab about her, her life and friends. When we arrived, she decided to come with me up to the office, as it was dark and "could be dangerous" to. You know when your Dad comes home too tired for sex and I've been thinking about it all day. A girl has to take care of herself sometimes, even if you are happily married!" Martha said."Yeah..." Heather said wistfully."You know, all this talk lately about sex and boys had gotten me a little horny. What would you say to a mutual masturbation game? You do you and I'll do me and the first one to cum wins!" Martha said.The two girls giggled as they got into position, each one laying on their backs. "So you have a persuasive essay, right?" Five pages," Ananya said. "GMOs. Which way you wanna work? One or two?"I looked coyly at her. "Which way do you?"She looked back equally as coy, and we both said, "One."Ananya brought her laptop and all the articles she planned to use to the table. She prepared. So did I. Shirt off, pants and boxers to the floor. My super hard cock sprung forth and remained erect as I sat down in front of the laptop.Took a seat. One. The idea got me so pumped.Ananya.