He sensed there was something else the women he could see knew; they all seemed to look around the one side from which a screen obscured his view, the... look back at him knowingly with spiteful expressions etched in their sneers and indulgent smiles.A huge roar and applause was given up by the women as a veritable goddess entered into his vision from beyond the obstruction of the wooden screen. His cock bobbed rigidly as the shapely middle-aged woman with flowing red hair strode toward him with. "The executive secretary asked, "How is Sheila doing in Seattle? I think she's ready for an office, but the Manager she's been working for is hesitating because she's a female. You might consider her for Salt Lake if you need a new Manager there. It's a real low pressure office that would be great to train a new Manager. A person could learn all the tricks to make a place profitable, and then move to a larger office to practice everything they learned." Good ideas there, Dot. I'll check the. I asked Margie if it was okay for me to touch her and find the sweet spot and she said to go ahead. I first showed Chuck how I worked my fingers before putting them inside her. When I began to slide my fingers inside of Margie’s pussy, she tensed and I told her to just relax. I worked my way across the roof of her pussy and when I hit the sweet spot, her reaction was noticeable. Chuck saw her react and tried to describe to him where it was and told him to try again. This time he found her. Jenna had apparently not picked the right score, so the group started clapping for her to take off the jersey. This was starting to get VERY interesting.Jenna stood in front of the group, facing away from us, and slowly lifted the team jersey over her head, then flung it in the corner. Underneath it she had on a loose fitting silk teddy. The shear material clung to her incredible breasts. I could not believe my good fortune to have been invited to this party. Jenna was a little shy, but soon.