Both of the women were wearing long overcoats withbrightly colored silk scarves tied over their heads which they had yetto take off. One lady placed a...steaming cup on the table in front of me,pulled up a chair, sat down and crossed her legs. I couldn't help butnotice she was wearing open toed stilettos and her brightly painted toenails were clearly visible. Her legs were encased in sheerest blacknylon stockings and her legs were shiny and practically shimmeringbeneath them."Wow," I thought,. Since i had started i had been constantly flirting with a girl named anne (another lounge staff), but since we both were in relationships we never acted on it, everyone else who worked there constantly teased us both over it, something we would just laugh off. anyway to cut long story short, it was after last call one night and i was to head to stock room to get rid of any rubbish, only to find anne hiding out there texting on her phone. i teased her a bit for awhile about it and then we got to. And I got up on all fours to look for it and it was caught between the front paws of this really ugly porcelain dalmatian that we had had since forever and I crawled over there to get it and it was still ringing and then mom said “What in the world have you been doing??” and that's when I remembered I had taken my panties off.And I spun around and grabbed for the blanket but it was just out of reach and then I realized I now had my legs spread and my pussy wide open for mom to see and I slammed. He let me lay there, stroking my hair as I recovered, and then I found myself being rolled over onto my back. He was still hard, still buried inside me, and I gasped in surprise."I'm not done with you yet, little minx," he whispered as he began thrusting into me, slowly, grinding against me with every stroke.I shuddered as my over-wrought nerves responded to his insistence, his assertiveness as arousing as I always found it; I looked up at his beautiful face, forehead pressed against mine, eyes.