She was now standing with her arms rising vertically above her head, legs a little apart and body fully stretched, her mounds pointedly protruding out... She fully bent down while keeping her legs stiff and straight and touched her feet. Her breasts tried to pop forcibly, out of her tight V necked T shirt. She continued this exercise for quite some time, giving a good display of her hidden treasures to me intentionally or unintentionally. Her eyes met with mine which were staring at her body. After quickly dressing, I headed downstairs.I had only reached the ground floor when I was waylaid by Joel. He had obviously been waiting for me, and pulled me aside as soon as he saw me. I immediately knew something was wrong as soon as he began to speak.“Cleve, I need to talk to you,” he said, as he dragged me into a corner.“What’s wrong, Joel?” I asked my usually unflappable second in command.“I ... one of the Irish girls appeared in my bed last night. It was the younger one. She shocked the. Then for a moment we had an electrifying eye contact with each other, which seemed to be a very long time. I was lost in her blue eyes, she was as bold as I was and didn’t look away. I was high, not from alcohol or weed but from lust and I was taken over by something primitive.I swiftly got up, went to her, took her in my arms and kissed her with rough impatience. For a moment she didn’t reciprocate and then she did, her hands methodical and calm, began to undress me. But I was far too eager, I. .oooh - underwear. I could wear some plain white men's briefsunderneath - I chuckled inside - I could not even begin to imagine thelook on Mike's face when I took of my pants and he saw me wearing plainwhite men's briefs underneath while he was the one wearing some prettylacey colorful women's panties...oh my...that would be amazing...I fell asleep finally, with a smile on my face..The days flew by, work was so hectic and finally...it was time to gohome. Why is it that everything seems so much.