I was SO wet. His took his hands out of my shirt, placed them directly on my tits and kissed my neck. This time he definitely​ couldn't mistake the ...etness that was now seeping through his boxers too. He played with my tits above my tank for a while pushing them together and jiggling them while sucking on my neck. Suddenly he pulls my tank top down and pushes both the straps between my tits. My nipples are hard because of the sudden exposure to cold. But they don't have to suffer long because. "You're not tropical," I said, hoping to keep my choice of clothing."I have to give a different impression, I'm the boss," she repliednicely but firmly."Where can I change?" I replied in an agreeable tone.There was no point getting upset about a work uniform. There a plenty ofworse things that having a compulsory uniform. And I could understandthe corporate image Jane was trying to create.In the bathroom I noticed my shorts were tight, not uncomfortably so,but a little tight. There were also. The idea of being with a woman grew on me. They grew on me a lot and as I got older, the idea to be with one started to grow on me a lot. I felt I was becoming one and didn’t want to be one, but the truth for me was starting to surface. I am a geek, I think. Like I’ve said, I was a 29 year old virgin. I mean, this is until Amelia came along. I’m smiling as I type this because Amelia, a 19 year old recently graduated from high school, seemed to “provide the way” for me. She seems to be a bundle. Now Alyssa's a shiela of about 5'6" in freedom units, with c-cup tits busting against her white button down shit and tan thighs thicker than goddamn tree trunks. Not to mention a pink tight pussy like a fucking mouth ready to suck your cock dry. "Don't tell anyone!" She yells and she's all fucking panicky you know.And I'm like "You kinky bitch!" And she's like "Fuck you Albert! What the fuck were you doing in there?" "Having a wank, same as you!" "Well then... why don't we just fuck instead?".