I leant myself over and pulled my arse cheeks apart. The group could see my anus as well as my sex hole, dark yet inviting in its exposed, wet state.... It was clean, pink and fleshy in appearance as well as clean of hair up in between (I like to shave there so it would be neat).“Nice”, complemented another male.I straightened up and turned back to face the group. “Play with yourself”, a female voice now.I put a hand to my pussy and felt for my clit. I was wet and I was quickly feeling the. "Wow! I'm used to compliments from men but this one it took me by surprise. Wasn't sure quite what he meant however."My photo?" You know, the one on the HR system." I see. So you've checked me out, have you?" I said, flirting."Have, yeah," he grinned.If any doubt remained about exactly why the boss had invited me up for this little tete-a-tete it was removed by this exchange and by the way that he was gazing down at my legs. The longing was etched across his face. I grinned up at him, basking,. I couldn’t do that without a pencil and paper and even then I wasn’t sure I could do it. He said that he taught pro bono, whatever that meant, at our school each week and deducted his time as donated services on his taxes. Then that smile again as he said that my attending his classes was saving him money. I wasn’t sure that I believed him but he assured me that it was all true. He said that he even sponsored his brother’s racing team. I was suddenly aware that he would be late getting home and. The sun was just halfway down on the horizon when the old Cessna slid out of the skies. I was out there when she clattered to a stop. She looks strange with the three-bladed prop. I accepted hugs and held those two close for entirely too long. I had tears. They were giddy.The arrival emptied out the houses. Dave and I pushed the plane back into the hangar while the girls had a squeal-fest, then my two walked with me to the house.“Shower, then steakhouse,” I said.“I’ll settle for a grilled.