She noticed the flatness between her thighs and the mound created by her pubic hair on top. In was entrancing and for the first time in her life, Jenn...fer found herself being excited by the site of a woman’s body. Her own crotch was soaking wet and screaming for contact. She could feel her stiff clit poking out and each hip thrust brushed it into her shorts, sending shivers through her whole body. Finally the woman slid her hand into her panties and Jennifer greedily followed. At that point,. She broke off fromkissing Angel to reach into her purse and pull out a condom. Quickly, shetore it open. With one hand she covered his cock's thick head and pushedit down his shaft with her fingers. Amber fell to her knees in front ofhim. She guided his hard cock past her lips, the head stretching herlips, followed by the swollen shaft. His cock burned her tongue throughthe latex; he was aflame with passion.She felt Angel's fingers in her hair, massaging her, forcing his cockfurther down into. I was thankful for the desk, as she could not see my reaction.The rest of the day flew by, and as the rest of the workers filtered out of the building, Mrs. Johnston and I continued to work. As the sun went down, we were still plugging away at it.Finally, at close to eight, Mrs. Johnston stuck her head in."I've finished with the AUP. Is there anything else I can do for you?"Something caught my attention. I am not sure what it was, but for some reason I motioned her in."Can we talk, Mrs.. He went into the studio and she followed him, closing the door behind them. The studio was like any other. It had a wooden floor, mirrors and bars along the walls, and various dancing accessories stacked in the corners. There were a few plants, as well as other decorations here and there. Mostly, it was just an open space. It was a space that invited movement and experimentation. She put down her bag and proceeded to close the shades. That was a good sign. She had decided to trust him. She had.