“Oh yeah.My ID number, it’s 31,” She was looking at the employee time chart, kept near the counter, next to the employee phone.Juile worked the ...omputer inputting, Holly’s order. The computer, Juile used is a standard touch screen model linked to the main computer within the main office.“So you like Strawberry Pie still?” She asked looking over at, Holly talking to her back.She was still looking at the employee time chart.She wanted to see whom else she was working with tonight.Juile tried very. The source didn’t really matter as long as they were silky smooth and I could get them home to play with. I became very skilled in knowing where to find panties in a girl’s bedroom, usually in the top left hand or right hand dresser drawer and I also knew how to blindly search a hamper or laundry basket simply by feel noting what was silky nylon piece of lingerie or just another piece of laundry. I could also be in and out of a panty drawer in a matter of a couple minutes taking up to three. It was under my hoodie. I looked upmarket her and she was staring right me and she was masturbating under my hoodie.As I stared right at her while she stared at me I got even harder I noticed her hands go down and pull her nurse pants down with her legs spread open under my hoodie as it stretch. I keep watching her and she came close to me and whispered into my ear " would you like to feel me?" with her breathe into me ear I nodded I got closer to her and she pulled my hand under my hoodie.. Socially I took a lot of ribbing from the guys on the team, once they found out that Susan had moved in with us. They would tease me that if I needed help with my little harem, just ask. The usual men talk. For my part I never let on, that Susan was anything other than a boarder.On the night that Susan's divorce was final, the three of us went to dinner. It was a happy time, but also a bit somber.When we got home, I remarked to Susan, "So, you happy to be single again?"I meant it as kind of a.