“You know Mel, don’t you?”I nod. Mel, Julian’s other best friend, has been a fixture in our house along with Julian since they were little.“... wore that patterned bra and panty set of yours I like so much. You know the one.”“Oh, yeah!” I answer. “The one with the little...”He puts his hand over my mouth and I kiss his fingers. “That’s OK, Harper, no need to go into details.”I giggle when he takes his hand away. “You look really cute in that set, Julia.”“Your things make me feel real good. Sort. It was well past her usual finishing time & her work was almostdone. There was no one left in the office- the coast was finally clear. Openingher secret folder, she brought up a new document & started typing. The cares of the day washed away as shedrifted into her special place. A place without deadlines,criticism or boring, endless work. In twenty minutes, she?d gotten the firstpage done, enough to take home and get her teeth into.Popping a floppy disc into the computer,she hit save & waited. Mel didn't lose time and removed her panties from underneath her summer dress. She smiled her sweetest smile, kissed me and licked her index finger. I could see how she slowly circled around her slit, ever so slowly inserting her finger. Soon I could hear her sex juice make little splash sounds as she began to masturbate more intensely. She started breathing hard as she approached her clit. I knew how she moved her fingers inside herself, how she got wetter and wetter, how her pussy juice. While I'm at it I'm going to have implants put in..." I've always wanted them dear, but I never had it done since your father was such a fuddy-duddy about it..." Oh, nothing very excessive, just something that will look good in a bikini..." No, I'm not too old for a bikini, but if you think that, you're the one that's too old to wear one..." No, nothing like that. They make some very nice ones these days, even sexier than the ones they had when I was your age. There's this line called Wicked.