She could see my hard on and was having fun teasing me. I couldnt control any more but we were in a restaurant so i couldnt do anything. She almost ke...t her hand on my hard on over my jean when our food arrived and we started eating but all the while she was playing with my leg. I was having a great time. After lunch, i was horny and so was she. We decided to go to her house and took an auto from there. Throughout the auto journey she was playing over my jean and teasing me, i kissed her a. “So, Mom, what’s up? Playing hooky?” I asked.“No, somebody wrapped a truck around a light pole and knocked out all power and phones. Mister Jenkins let us all go home early.”“You couldn’t do anything?” I asked with surprise. Her bosses were not known for being easy touches.“Honey, you don’t understand the modern office. Without electricity, there’s no computers, no fax machines, not even telephones. We would have been sitting around in the dark, staring at each other.”We went inside and hung up. Everyday he came to work and had to stare at all girls as they passed him in the hallways. Watching the dress code become more liberal over the years. Watching girls wear next to nothing. It must be torture. He probably goes home every night take his cock out of his pants and stroke it to the girls he’s not allowed to touch. I felt sorry for him. As he was going and on about how I used to be such a nice girl, I figured I’d make his sad life a little happier so I spread my legs revealing my. ’ ‘But Trishy Claus I am a bad girl you see there’s this girl at work,’ Mickie says head down shifting from on foot to other nervously. Trish moves over to Mickie’s sofa and sits down, ‘Come on Mickie sit on my lap and tell me all about it.’ ‘Ok Trishy Claus,’ says Mickie who skips over and sits her jean-clad ass on Trish’s bare legs. ‘Now then tell me all about this girl at work,’ Trish says. ‘This girl is so nice she’s like a champion,’ Mickie says looking Trishy Claus with her eyes lit up. .