’ Lindsey sighed. ‘I’d only discovered a year earlier that I…well, liked girls, if you follow my meaning, and I was nervous being around so ma...y attractive women.’ All the other girls sipped at their drinks slowly, half listening to Lindsey’s story. It was obvious most were absorbed in their own thoughts, only half paying attention. It didn’t seem as though a single one of them even tasted their drinks as they sipped. They only drank so they would have something to keep their hands and minds. Quickly throwing on some clothes, I raced for the door. Thank God I only live five minutes from work otherwise I would seriously be late I thought to myself as I pulled into the parking lot. Locking the car door I ran inside. After clocking in, I went to find my manager. ‘What do you need me to do?’ ‘Take the boat over there and refill the seltzer.’ ‘Okay.’ I slowly pushed the boat out to the aisle. It was always a surprise to my customers when they saw the size of the person pushing the. I understand my hubby is 62 years old. But my lust was not understanding and craving for standing dick. I was upset with my sex life and was not able to sleep. I was cursing Shreya and was rubbing my pussy. Honestly, my position was bad on the bed, and I slept with wet pussy.The next day in the office, I met Shreya, and her lovebites make me tempted. Madhan left for his home town and later, he flew to Chicago. Shreya, the bitch, started fucking with the other guy and keeps her pussy busy. She. That probably accentuated his youth, but I guessed him to be in his early 20s or so. He looked really shy, and I could tell that he wasn’t pulling on a whole lot of cock. He could tell that I was standing outside his open door looking in, and he made no attempt to push the door shut, so I took that as a “yes”. I slipped in and closed and locked the door behind me. Undoing my belt and fly, I pushed my shorts down to mid-thigh showing off my rapidly stiffening 8 inch dick.Reaching over he touched.