This was obviously turning her on and she used her spare hand to stroke my small breasts. My nipples immediately hardened at her attentions and once a...ain my cunt started to tingle with the need for attention. I had to come up for breath, drinking Simi’s milk and her attentions to my tits had made my heart race. Simi presumed right when she asked if I was turned on by her lactating, she advised me that one of the girls was an expert in the pussy licking department and as the Master would want. I hurried towards the door and peered out of it before I strolled downthe hallway back towards my desk, hoping that no one from buildingsecurity would alert my boss about what I had been doing in the IT room.I knew that as long as nothing was a miss, no one would check thesecurity tapes.It was three weeks before I got my chance to use the information from IT.I saw a clear opening to my old office. I hurried into the darkenedoffice and logged on using Constance's password. My eyes widened as. It was a great workout but I was embarrassed about my thoughts. It’s a good thing women can’t read men’s minds – or can they?That night I gathered my slides and graphs and charts and joined her in a conference room. We made some small talk, but she seemed to have a much softer edge than usual. And she had a beautiful classy dress on that hugged her body quite nicely, and had a not-excessively low cut, and a pearl necklace and elegant earrings on. Her legs looked so smooth. I admired her even. Was she going to make her move now, or was she setting something up for later? How was I going to avoid missing the show? I smiled and watched them walk away, the back of my girlfriend’s bathing suit bunched up in her crack as Kenny twirled his whistle. Kathy looked back at me and winked confi- dently. I couldn’t believe it would be this easy and spontaneous, but then again I knew they had laid some groundwork while working together. Ten minutes had passed and they still.