Maybe a better word is confident. Just as I finished up she reappeared and casually took her chair behind the desk and I found myself edging towards t...e door, wishing to be gone into the darkness. "How long have you been working here? You were here the other night weren't you?"I mumbled something about a couple of weeks and yes it was I the other night, still trying to make it to the door!"Well you seem to do a good job, some of the cleaners in the past have been less that acceptable. Are you. I still remember the feeling of complete liberationwhen our lips met that first time. I love to kiss, butuntil then I’d reserved my passion only for guys. I’dkissed girls before, but only as friends or family, andhad never had any sexual thoughts while doing it.This was different! These lips had just been at mypussy. These lips had just given me the most incredibleorgasm of my life. I devoured them; I bit them; Isucked on them; I probed them with my tongue, pressingmine against. She'd deep throat him a few times and only once gagged."That is how you suck it you sissy bitch. Now get him off!"Sara got on the bed right behind me and spread her legs. I glanced over to see what was going on. She pulled the rubber skirt up a bit and showed her shaved pussy. The gloves glistened as they got wet from her snatch. My cock got even harder at the sight of her finger fucking herself. I started sucking him like I had never wanted anything more. "Yes, make him cum baby, make him. Suddenly, I realized that we had emptied two bottles of wine while we were talking, Christy was a little tipsy but, she still knew what she was doing.It was just after eleven fifteen when Christy said that it was time for bed. She kissed me passionately before taking James by the hand to the bedroom. I was just about to walk into my room when she called me."We have a little surprise for you," Christy said in her very sexy voice, "Come into our bedroom."I ran to their room!"Am I going to see you.