" But we still have not had a chance to fuck!" Janet seemed rather proud of herself for using the word without being told to."You will soon. I promise.... This was from Sara who had just returned. "Right now we are going to continue the exercise we had begun. Janet, would you share your favorite fantasy and show us how you masturbate?"Janet swallowed hard. She had known that this was coming ever since Sara had performed the first demonstration, and she was very nervous. She had promised herself. 'Definitely! still I always get pancakes by myself, wish you were here to share with me...' 20 minutes away. 'If only!' I couldn't wait to see her face. I almost felt like filming it just to watch it later, it might ruin the moment though. 15 minutes later she sent me a picture message of the strawberries and cream special with the message 'As soon as im done I want my surprise! ur such a tease' She was playing right into my hands. I'm glad she was enjoying it though, my stress levels were ever. In fact you will NEVER call me anything other than my name. No missy, no sweet cheeks, no sugar tits, no sweetheart, NOTHING! Samantha is my name and you call me that from now on”He looks visibly shocked and I can’t believe what I’m doing. He’s always been a chauvinistic little bastard who struck fear into everyone in the office, and here I was ripping strips off him. My heart starts to thump in my chest.“In fact” I continue “you’re just a jumped up little bully who isn’t worthy or cleaning my. I just need you to check and sign this…’ with these words she bent to take a clipboard off the trolley, her head level with my crotch. ‘Oh, my goodness!’ I looked down. I had been so engrossed in those blue knickers I’d started to harden, and the front of my trousers were tenting! The assistant grabbed the clipboard and stood, face flushed. I tried not to draw attention to my arousal, blindly checking the boxes and flourishing my signature on the paperwork. I handed it back to her. Her badge.