Five o'clock came and went and still no sign of Nicholas. By the time five-twenty rolled around, Astrid began to become concerned and tried a few time... to get him on his cell phone. She got him on the third try and learned that he'd blown a tire on the way back from the new store and wouldn't be there until at least seven.Hanging up the phone, Astrid remembered the special order that she had promised to be done by six. All of the rest of the day's prints were done, so she decided that there was. Lauren had gotten up and was standing at the other side of my desk arms braced out and bent just a little bit. Giving me the perfect view of her cleavage and I wasn’t complaining. I realized that she had stopped talking and was looking at me looking right at her tits. “Well, I see something just don’t ever change.” She smiles and giggles as I turn bright right. “So what do you say? Will you help us grow? Plus it would be super fun to work together.” She walks over to me as she is talking, we. I took a couple of small steps and closed half the distance between us, and as soon as I stopped R closed the other half and reached out with her hand, gripping my shaft tightly. As soon as she did this she asked, "Is this okay?" I said, “Yes,” and with that she began stroking my shaft tightly and quickly while standing directly in front of me. After a minute or so of this, neither of us speaking a word, I reached for her tit and she moved closer. We maneuvered into a side by side stance, her. And I know they've checked you out. They're always giving me flap about what a hot piece of ass you are, how much they'd like a shot at you, and how I have to treat you right or they'll be happy to step in." His hands move back down, tickling the sides of my breasts through my nightshirt, then moving down and lifting the hem up to the small of my back. Both his touch and his words have me squirming. "I thought it was time maybe I shared," he slips fingers under the elastic of my panties and.