Impishly, she raised one of her legs from it's position astride his lap."Well, for starters you could rub this foot for a while. I've been on my feet ...ll day." Her pale toes wiggled briefly.Taking a deep breath, Mark placed his half-full soda on the floor, before grasping her proffered foot. He rubbed it gingerly, slowly, massaging the balls of her feet with his still slightly shaking hands.Bridget purred softly, extending her arms over her head in a move that cause her perfect breasts to move. We definitely knew why we were there.We were now lying in my bed, both completely naked, making out. My hands were moving everywhere on Sarah's body, but especially playing with her breasts. Sarah was straddling my body as I lay on my back. She had positioned herself on me where her wet pussy was sliding slowly against my shaft as we made out. And then she began to move down my body. I knew what was coming and I couldn't wait!Sarah was now at the foot of my bed, body bent over and she lowered. “But you'll always at least love me like a sister?” I asked. “Yes. Now I'm gonna go back to the living room,” Steve replied. “Wait, please don't walk away. Please stay with me. I wanna talk to you some more,” I said. “Well, I don't think there is anything to talk about. Let's just not mention this again. Mom and dad would not be happy about this,” Steve replied just before we started walking back to the living room. I was absolutely devastated. I thought he would be at least a little more open. This was a stunning woman, who seemed to scream sex. Not overtly, of course. She was dressed nothing but properly in a chocolate brown skirt, teal blouse, and brown, white and teal tweed blazer. The only outward indication was the high brown stilettos she wore. Youre Nora Taylor Sean Kavanagh. His eyes twinkled as he spoke. Nora stood straight, offered her hand and said, Mr. Kavanagh, welcome to our team. I hope youll be happy here. Im sure I will be. So, youre our newest Junior Vice.