” Becky only giggled, spread her beautifully toned legs wider apart than was strictly necessary and opened the lips of her pussy with both hands. Jo...h took a moment to look. He saw a beautiful pale pink camellia dotted with moisture from the spring rains. Becky had shaved her curly pussy hair into a T shape, how cute, he thought then he fixed his eyes on her swollen clit. As he caressed and tickled it with his tongue, he tasted her slight saltiness and his mouth began to water. He had a. 'Come in', I said, trying to put her at her ease, 'I was talking to the man in the next apartment', I said, as if to explain why I was nude.She smiled somewhat ruefully, then said, 'Mr Mortimer, like the young ladies', and as she spoke her eyes ran over my body again.'Is my being nude embarrassing you', I asked her, as it was obvious something was wrong?Her face went red and she said, 'No, No, no', apologetically, 'I find you very beautiful, attractive', her voice faltering her demeanour very. I would step forward, rather than backward, making it so he needed to go behind me, and I would push my ass back into him as he slid by. Once I did it the first time, he seemed to need to go behind me much more often. We often texted after work or on during the week as I only worked weekend and we would flirt for hours.I knew he was married, but I also knew he hated his wife and only married her because she got pregnant and thought it was the right thing to do. He complained about what a bitch. ”, as she held my panties in her hand. “Now go back to the office and I will join you in a few minutes”. I did as I as told and left the lounge and headed back to my desk feeling distraught inside because I had not wanted it to end yet, I need to be fucked now. Soon Sara returned and she went to her desk and we did not speak the rest of the time we were there. Then she left the office just before it was time to go and was gone for several minutes, meanwhile the others had left. I did not.