They looked at each other in shock. Apparently it hadn’t. Sandra was the only one to respond. ‘But … we thought … you know … I mean … with...being alone and all … maybe ….’ They both seemed completely surprised that I might not consider them date material. ‘Look, ladies. I’m your boss. It’s against company policy for me to fraternize with employees … especially if they are in my department. I don’t want to hurt your feelings, but there isn’t going to be any dates with me. Understood?’ They. Some ‘pleasant plonk’ as David described it washed it down.After the mean they sat in the sitting room cuddling and gently stroking for some time. Then, much to David’s pleasure, Jennifer asked, “Can we go upstairs again?”“If you are sure you want to. I know Martha was angry with you yesterday, and she will be upset if she guesses, or even thinks we have been in my bed again. That was what you were suggesting wasn’t it?”Jennifer just nodded shyly, then she whispered, “You said you would kiss my. Jennifer fondled Lucy’s breasts with her free hand and then they kissed again. This time they remained locked in a deep embrace and now with both hands free they caressed each other’s breasts as they kissed. Lucy allowed her hands to explore Jennifer’s body through her shirt. Her legs were so smooth, her bum plump and curved like a swollen, ripe peach. Each girl kissed the other longingly. Jennifer began to undo the buttons on her shirt as they snogged. When she had reached the last button,. The message was from Stephen and it said, "check new email." Carly opened her email and didn't see anything new. She had been in her mailbox constantly since they signed off. New messages came, but nothing from him. Then it hit her."Damn it!," she exclaimed aloud. "I'm HotMom!" Carly had momentarily forgotten the new email names Stephen had created for them. She logged on to that account and immediately saw a message from EagerSon, Stephen's secret email. Her heart was pounding as she opened.