Both wore light blue silk full length gowns with white long gloves. That gowns barely covered those lush bodies."Hi girls," Emma said.No answer or rec...gnition."The first time in my life I've seen them at a loss for words," Tim smirked.No answer or recognition.Tim leaned in to Lisa, "Tell me, just between you and me whose pussy tastes better?" He had that silly grin that always made them laugh when they were growing up.Both burst into a titter. Lisa stepped down from the platform and playfully. I wanted Jon to be shocked. I did not want him to suspect anything. The orchestra performance was good. Jon only fell asleep once during one of the longer pieces. I spent my time half listening and half fantasizing until I was becoming uncomfortably aroused. We reached the car soon after the concert was over and got in to head over to the Gilson mansion. ‘Not a bad-ending concert for the season huh?’ Jon ventured. ‘I liked it. Especially the long movement with the bassoon playing the bass. “Your secret’s safe with me.”“You’re just jealous,” Carson shrugged, looking away from her.“Uh-huh,” she said. “Oh, by the way Beej Boy, he left you a tip.”Carson turned. “He did?”She slid him an envelope. Sure enough, it had his name on it. Carson opened it up and flipped through. A flipbook of Benjamins.“He’s definitely stacked, though,” she said. “How much did he tip you?”He showed her the stack. Her jaw dropped.“Enough for a blowjob,” said Carson victoriously.Carson flipped through the. Anyonewalking by my cubicle could see if they looked close enough that I waswanking in the cubicle.We all know what happens to men wearing pink panties and a pink dressshirt at work when the start gently rubbing them selves as You chatedseductively online. Yes I was instructed to cum into my panties - here atmy desk.And just what I did as I bit down on a pencil so I would not make anysound louder than a church mouse during noon mass. I rubbed harder and abit faster and soon I was shooting.