After passing a room with six casually attired adults playing on their phones around a boardroom table, they entered a gigantic office with an open fl...or plan. Six rows of white desks with white computer monitors gave Joan a pang of agoraphobia, recalling an internship she'd endured five years ago. She took a deep breath and reassured herself that she could leave at any time. She worked from home now and called her own shots.Still, what if she said something to get Marc in trouble? Marc had. Now get on the back seat and take that dress off.” He ordered.I crawled to the back seat through the space in the middle. My back resting on the door. I heard the officer open the back door, my legs sexily covered the entire seat. I closed my eyes and started biting my lips.“I told you to take that dress off.” He said, I could sense the anger in his voice. I felt his hands on my legs and in one swift motion he pulled me towards him such that he was standing in between my legs. He grabbed my. We never decided that it was weird to share baths, even though our other friends told us it was.We both knew what each other looked like naked, and until we were 16 we still liked to lounge around in her living room wearing nothing.We were as close as it was possible for two people to be. When I started going to an all boys school, aged 13, I started to spend even more time at her house, to spend as much time with her as possible. Our friends Stephanie and Jake also often went to Bella’s house. Next she undid her jeans, and arched her back, pressing her ass into the air towards me. She slowly slid the jeans down over her ass, revealing her ass to me. I nearly came right there. “Tim, I want you to make love to my ass,” Amy uttered. “Get down on your knees, as I bend over the bed. Bring your face up to my ass, and press it between my ass cheeks. I want your tongue making love to my asshole.” I happily and nervously did as I was told. Amy’s pert, firm ass was arched sexily over the bed.