It told her that she could do whatever she wanted.In fact, she might even get another. Soon.Once lunch was over, and the girls made their way back to ...heir various workstations, Heather breathed a huge sigh of relief. She was fairly sure she’d managed to hide it from her workmates - she’d perhaps been a bit harsher than necessary on poor Kelsey, but honestly, Heather had welcomed the distraction.Ever since she’d arrived at work that morning, she’d just felt so ... horny.It was just an. Still, I was curious as to what it was that she might want to speak to me about, so headed over, introducing myself, and then being asked to sit down next to her."You're new here," she began. "Haven't seen you before. And in case you didn't know, the names Samantha, though all my friends simply call me Sam." Theresa," I responded nervously. "And yes I am, I came with my friend Brian, and his girlfriend," I said now pointing them out, almost laughing upon seeing their wide-eyed looks as they sat. Lisa made herself comfortable face down on the table.Phil used light aromatic oil. He started on her neck and shoulders, and slowly worked his way methodically down her body to her feet and toes. Apart from stroking his fingers over her puckered anus, and brushing over her bald pudendum as he did her upper thighs, there was nothing overtly sexual in the massage. However I enjoyed seeing my wife receive pleasure from another man.At Phil’s request Lisa rolled over onto her back. He worked his. And there he was! My heart started beating just a little faster as he smiled, peeling off his sunglasses. He was dressed in a black polo shirt and khaki pants, looking handsome and powerful. I’d had a few brief moments to flirt with him the day before and thought he was smiling and walking toward me. Not! He gave me a polite nod as he put his strong arm around Melanie’s shoulders and kissed her lightly on the cheek. Her eyes were on me the entire time, though. “Hello Darling,” she.