.”Ugh. This is so boring! I need to spice things up. Hmm... I think I’ve got an idea...*****“So, um, what do you like to do?” I stumbled throu...h my words, and really didn’t know what to say or do. I wanted to say “You’re so beautiful!” but that was all I could muster. After a few more awkward attempts at conversation, a light seemed to go on in Taylor’s eyes. Maybe she’s finally warming up to me?“I have to use the bathroom.” She said.“Oh. Uh, I think it’s around the corner, right next to the. ‘That’s the whole point’ and winked. After I finished work I changed into my jeans and a tank top not the clothes for rain so I got very wet my hair, bag, shoes my top which became see-through oh the fun. But it was! It reminded me of when I was a kid and you craved the rain it might not have been the kind of wet I wanted to be but it was fun another kind of fun. We jumped and kicked in puddles till we were exhausted and laughing I pushed him in a puddle then the rain started to stop. I helped. Do your best, my little lover. Thanks for making me cum, by the way. Oh, and keep thinking about my pussy that’s waiting just for you.”I could have swooned. I was over the moon; all my dreams were coming true.I couldn’t wait for lunch time to come around; the clock hands didn’t seem to move. My boss had been quite happy for me to take the afternoon off; there was nothing very much going on.I rang Angelica’s work; the secretary said she was in a meeting but had been expecting me to call. She. Then she wiped off the juices and cum that had run down the inside of her thighs to her knees. “Lie down,” was her order, as she finished wiping off her thighs. I lay on my back with my manhood pointing to the ceiling. Sarah knelt next to me and took my shaft in both her hands. Her first slow stroke caused an abundant amount of pre-cum to spurt out and run down my rod over her fingers. Her second stroke produced even more of the thick fluid. She rubbed the sticky juice all over my cock, and.