I only stopped twice before lunch, once to get coffee, the other to get rid of the same coffee. I pulled into a little roadside diner and ordered lun...h. I parked at the back of the lot and looked out over the farm fields. My sandwich got warmer and my coffee got colder as I sat there without a care in the world. After a while I noticed the staff would look out to see if I was gone. I waved a little bit a few times and when they turned away I waved again, with only one finger. Finally I. "Not long..." I answered not at all proud of my answer, but after all this torture who could?She giggled at me as she noticed my embarassment."Don't worry, baby. You've had a lot at your plate today. " She stroked me faster and faster."Can you keep a secret?"She asked as if I was gonna dare telling any of this to anyone, but it was part of her horny self and her teasing act, so I nodded again.She lowered herself, onto her knees in front me, her son and started jerking me hard. I couldn't. Peterson's office again, stark naked and on his back on Gloria's desk, holding onto his ankles. She made him stay like that for most of the morning. It was a slow day and the three of them took turns going into the office to torment him.Marie voluntarily took off her nylons and used them to tie each of Tom's wrists to his ankles so he was spread wide open as he lay on the desk. She then took a pencil from Gloria's drawer and used the eraser end to start probing at his sensitive asshole. His. Nothing like a half dozen orgasms to make me wake feeling like a million dollars, she thought as she slid her pillow back to sit against the headboard for a moment.Her right hand, almost of its own accord, eased into her panties to cup her sex. As a fingertip touched her button, her body arched and she gave out a shuddering sigh. I am a grown woman, not some teenager who cannot get enough of self-pleasure, she scolded herself before reluctantly pulling her hand back, but then she remembered.