As she sat down she took his drink off him and placed it on the bedside table, as she bent over her nightie rode up showing her white panties, again P...il looked uncomfortable and squirmed as he sat. Donna sat back down and turned to face him, ran her finger down his cheek and lightly kissed his lips. He looked straight at me, I was sat in the chair smiling and feeling horny as fuck. As she kissed him again she said “When did you last have sex Phil?” “No idea, years” he replied, as he looked at. He was only a year younger than me, and our parents were good friends since before we could remember, so it was only natural that we got along with one another. At school, it was basically just the two of us. We had other friends we occasionally played with, but mostly it was just me and Nick. If I were somewhere, it was an almost certainty that Nick was nearby. That's just how things were for Nick and me.To save money, our parents would usually leave us with the same babysitter, so our. All the men were dressed. All the women were undressed ... everyone of them.“Those are the rules of working on this floor. That’s the reason for the strictly required NDA’s for everyone. But there is a slight allowance in dress for women based on their position in the office. See the woman leaving the office on the right? She’s a Director, like me. Because of her position she is allowed the shelf bra and garter belt along with the stockings, if she wishes. See the woman walking down the aisle. SMACK! I rapidly followed with my other hand against her left cheek just as hard. SMACK! She squeaked, jumped, and quickly raised her jeans back up. “What the hell did you do that for?” she asked, as she finished putting herself back together. “It was there and I could.” She turned around and faced me again while straightening her shirt, her face blushing ever so slightly. As she raised her eyes, the door to the office opened and Mr. Davis entered. He stepped around us, placing a stack of.