Never quite getting there, though I vow I will at some point. The day has been dragging as a result. I can take a simple solace in allowing my jeans t... slide down slightly, allowing me to flash some of the men in the office my thong riding up the back. Being one of the younger women in the office, I know they'd love to fuck me. Teasing them with a flash of blue lace ensures I'm not alone in my frustrations. Almost time to head home. Hubby won't be home for a couple of hours yet and there's no. His fingers had begun toying with my curves; I gave him points for not diving between my legs right away.He had something else for that place between my legs, but that didn't happen at first. Instead we did a lot more exploring. But when it happened, I was so ready for him. I wanted him, and that hadn't happened with me and a boy, at least not like I was feeling it. I hitched my legs up around his hips, and we went to town.I was getting nice and worked p when he pulled out. This was most. Neither of us were keen to be overheard, and everyone seemed to get the point, leaving us alone.Oghren drank as much as advertised, at least if his own off-key singing was anything to go by. After the first couple of fights, when it became obvious that he could hold his own even when sloshed, everyone left him alone. He and Zevran had taken to needling each other with dwarf and elf jokes, and I almost choked when Anders suggested they stop dancing around the issue and just get to work on a baby. "So are you Bi or gay?" I asked trying to sound casual."Well, I'm divorced," he replied and laughed as if that was the funniest joke he had ever heard. "I do prefer men though if that is what you are asking.'I struggled to get my mind working again to think up some more pointless small talk, but he interrupted my thoughts saying "well, you ready to get this hour started?"I simply nodded, afraid of what my voice would sound like if I tried to speak."Well, come on over here and let me work on.