“It’s just us girls baby, keeping secrets is what we do” Sliding one hand over her breasts and the other down over her tummy to her pussy, Laura...let out a quiet throaty moan as she closed her eyes. Jacie was mesmerised, she could not tear her eyes away from Laura’s display of self-pleasure. Her pussy was almost dripping now. She took the opportunity, whilst Laura was distracted, to slide her own hand down her body, sliding her fingertips over her wet crotch. She gasped as she did so. Laura. The day the mine closed, the men were greeted at the hoist entrance by the men in the suits, checks in hand. There were genuine tears in the executives eyes as they passed out the last severance check and collected signatures signifying acceptance.These were men, the men from the mine and the office, who had had fathers and grandfathers gainfully employed since before the First World War. There were no huge bonuses for management or owners. Each was awarded as they had worked.These men drank. You know I love your tits but I’ve never seen a bottom half like yours, Christ, those legs, but now...”I knew immediately he was referring to my completely nude pubic area. I did it for him.I lifted the tails of my blouse in a mock curtsy.“You are absolutely gorgeous.”His compliment gave me confidence. I readjusted my stance, hip distance, boldly widening the gap between my thighs and feeling a coolness in the slight parting of my slit. My wetness surged again and fought a fleeting fear that I. "See you later.Enjoy your pretty clothes!" She waved as she got into her car and left.I went back upstairs to change back into my male clothes. But they didn'tseem to be where I had left them. I checked the other rooms, but therewas no sign of them. There was, however, a handbag on the bed in the mainbedroom. I looked inside it. There were my house keys, wallet, phone,etc. And a note saying "It's probably best to take your heels off whitedriving." Now I knew what had been in the carrier bag my.