I remember being mesmerised by the scene and unable to look away, watching as Lucas smiled at me just before he dipped his head and took one of her ni...ples into his mouth. That image spurs me on now. My palm covers her bared breast and I rub her nipple with my thumb. She moans against my lips, causing a rush of affection to swell inside me. Her fingers begin working on the side of my thong, dragging the fabric down to the top of my thighs. Her tongue meets mine and one of her hands clutches my. Jae had only been working for our company for no more than 6 months. Every time I would walk past her desk, I would make a conscious effort to stop and chat to her. There had always seemed to be a bit of harmless flirting between the two of us. Jae was an attractive voluptuous women, with all her curves in all the right places. She had large breasts, a big round ‘I want you to fuck me’ arse, smooth solid legs, (not that I took any notice of them,) and dark brown hair that hung just below her. . oh!" She didn't know how to express her thoughts.As she lay on her back on his lap, his eyes hadn't left hers but his thumb and fingertips were very slowly edging down over her throat. His touch as always completely disarmed her and scattered her intentions, and unbidden the image crept in of Alan seeing them like that, watching Nick’s mastery. The fingertips dragged slowly over her delicate pale skin, Nick’s eyes floating from hers, over her lips and down, watching as his fingers traced over. His hands twittered at his sides, and he stood up slowly, clearing his throat as he did. ‘Its not chaos’ he began, stopping to clear his throat again, ‘have you ever juggled? No? No. of course not. Let me explain.’ We waited through another round of phlegm reduction. ‘When you juggle, you wait till at least one ball is at the apex of it’s upwards flight, then you throw the ball in your hand. If you can catch them all, and keep up the pace of throwing, it looks beautiful…really now, I suggest.