Her body still tingled and she was amazed that her cunt was ready to do it all over again. She felt sexually liberated and wondered why she never did ...his earlier. She knew why... She had never imagined doing anything like this in her life. When she got to their door she could hear Sarah breathing heavily. She smiled and wondered if she was masturbating or having sex with her husband. She was happy hear that Sarah was still awake but didn’t know what to do. “What if she is fucking her husband. "What the hell is 'busking'?" he asked nobody in particular. He shrugged and turned down the hall.When he found Sarah's room, Joey stopped to smooth his hair down and adjust his shirt. He took a deep breath before knocking on her door.KNOCK-KNOCK..."AAACK!" she shrieked from inside.Joey stopped. "Sarah? Are you okay?" I'M OKAY!" she yelled through the door. "You startled me. That's all."He digested that. "Can I come in?" Umm ... umm ... umm..." She sounded frantic, and he could hear her. .mhhhhhEhm....where was I? I got a little distracted here :P ANYWAY, I noticed that she was looking at me as well and not always at eye level. I wasn't sure if she was just looking at me because I was looking at her at first but I quickly realised that she seemed interested. I stood up to do this thing where you splash water on some hot stones in a bowl (Is there a word for that??) and I sat down close to her with my hands resting beside me on the bench.I expected her to say something or get up. Taking a deep breath I walked out into the office and the amusement ofmy co-workers."You need to walk more like a sissy, Robin," said Ruth her eyessparkling with malevolence. Then they made me walk up and down theoffice."Not enough hip swing," said Big Pat, one of the older women."Too big strides," added Lizzie, one of the twenty somethings.The upshot was they tied some string between my boots restricting me tono more than a twelve inch step, and I was made to place one foot acrossin front of.