I believed it would be the end of my working with you,” she said with tears streaming down her face.I too had admired her body as well but had suppr...ssed the feelings I had. I am like most lesbians; one must keep it inside you. As Dianne had mentioned, our position in the office and age difference had to be considered. There is no way I would have recognised the feelings she had for me.The effect of us being lovers or even friends in the office would not be tolerated.All these things flashed. Most of her clothes lay strewn about, clean or dirty didn't matter, tossed like a tornado had spent the night. Magazines, homework, assorted ... stuff. She would hate me for cleaning up, but someone had to do it."Oh, these are cute." I found a neon yellow thong in her underwear drawer, hiding in the back under all the regular panties she owned and probably never wore.I set the thong aside, starting a little contraband pile. Fifteen-year-old girls don't need thong panties, in my opinion and Amy. We all gathered on the flying bridge and watched as Dad maneuvered the boat out of the marina and into the ocean. When we were about a mile out, Dad set the autopilot and told me to watch where we were going. I climbed into the helmsman's seat and looked from side to side for other boats.Dad and Eddie went down to the cockpit to get the tackle ready."You and your brother looked cute together last night at the sunset," Mom said as she slipped into the seat next to mine.I grinned, not knowing. Get on the bed and spread your legs." Ben pulled Penny to her feet and pushed her towards the bed. She lay down in the middle of the bed with her knees up and her legs spread wide. Her crotch was facing Ben and her bare pussy was pink and swollen with desire. Her girl-lube was leaking out of her pussy and running down to her puckered little asshole. Ben climbed between her legs hefting his dick. He slapped her pussy lips with his hard cock several times. He ran the head up and down her slit to.