As they allowed Andy to lead them off to his office, followed by Lena, Angel quickly checked the hands of the other two girls in concessions. Thankful...y, they were "clean", although one could use a good session with a nail brush. With an apologetic tone, she instructed them to "hold the fort", then dashed off to the break room."No time to explain right now." she told the frightened girl, "You are not in trouble, but you are in a little danger. That spray cleaner was contaminated." Angel. We started to walk home together..her hands kept brushing my arm...her fingers touching me, she asked if i wanted to come in her house for a drink...as we got in the front door she told me to go through and sit in the lounge...I sat down on the sofa, head back, eyes closed...suddenly i realised Amy was in front of me, she leaned down to stroke my face then kissed me gently...i couldn't believe how turned on i was...i started to kiss her back..more passionately, she suddenly stopped, her husband. Her hand flew to her mouth, as she gasped. The other touched my shirt. “You’re all wet, did I do that? Did I pee on you? Oh God! I didn’t pee, did I?”“Hey, babe, no you didn’t pee, you squirted when you came. It didn’t taste of pee, just your cum, It was brilliant, I loved it.”With a huge look of relief, she leaned into me, her hands came up to wipe my face, then she was kissing me.“Dina, what happened to me? What did you do? I thought I was going to die from pleasure. I have never experienced. I wonder what he thought when he saw the wide array of little bikinis and lacy thongs. I started to become a little warm at the thought. I took the panties and put them away in a dresser drawer, pulling out a pair of grey gym shorts and a white tank top. Removing my blouse, I pulled the tank on over my head. As an afterthought, I reached under the shirt and unhook my bra, pulling it off and tossing it on the bed. I shimmied out of my jeans and pulled the shorts on. I looked at myself in the.