As my hand reached the folds of skin below the small triangle of pubic hair, I discovered exactly what this new sensation was. I was wet. Totally an... undeniably completely turned on, wet. I slipped a finger into my slit. The memories I gained from Michelle felt this to be a familiar and welcome action. My own memories found it to be a totally new and exhilarating experience. I moved over to the bed and laid down on it. I began squeezing my breast with on hand while I pumped my finger in. I looked around me and heard and saw nothing. I kept playing with my nipples, pinching them and twitching them between my thumb and index finger. I couldn’t help the feeling that began in my pussy, doing home now wasn’t an option. I masturbated before but never in a public place where somebody could see me, but maybe the idea of someone seeing got me turned on to. I slowly started to rub my pussy lips and slide my middle finger between my lips. It surprised me how wet I already was. I pulled my. By the way, is that skirt and top your next baby step to full nudity?”“What, oh no, although, …… no sir, I have no intention of taking advantage of the George III law.”“Shame, okay Angie, that’s all.”Angie left his office thankful that she’d stopped herself from telling him what had happened the previous night but thinking that he really did want her to be naked at work. As she got on with her work she kept thinking what it would be like to be naked at work with all the men looking at her. By. As he'd expected Danny was in and surprised to see him."Oh, hi." Danny gave him the automatic kiss he'd grown accustomed to andthey went through into the lounge. Pete took off his coat, underneath ithe wore a loose denim shirt and baggy jeans. "You didn't tell me youwere coming."Pete grinned at him. He'd been brimming over with anticipation all dayahead of this, and didn't want to spoil the moment. "I've got a surprisefor you," he said, waggling his (immaculately shaped) eyebrows."Yeah?" Danny.