His face was near her hair. Sondra couldn’t speak. She could only nod and turn pink. He kissed the side of her blushing face. He could feel the heat...in his own. ‘Why didn’t you say so?’ he asked quietly. But his question was rhetorical. He knew sometimes she was inexplicably shy. He caressed her hip and lipped at her ear. ‘Where did you put all the other DVDs?’ She pointed to a box in the corner. ‘Over there.’ ‘Wait here.’ She watched as he dug through the box. He gave her a knowing look and. She had gotten some of his features; They were both tall, had the same thick wavy hair, her eyes were a deep rich brown like his, she even got his lips- a full top lip and a thinner bottom one. Some people said they shared the same facial shape, but she didn’t see it.Avery cleared away the mess from the bed as quietly as she could. Once there was enough room for her, she crept to the other side of the bed and crawled in. She froze when he gave a snort and shifted in his sleep. When she was sure. Mr. Dodd and I are usually the last ones out due to our seniority, and some evenings he comes in to my office for a so-called daily run down, where we discuss the day's business. He often stands behind me looking over my shoulder at some paper work, his hand on my shoulder feeling my bra strap through my blouse. Of course I know he's just peering down at my tits. I don't mind, in fact I'm flattered that men, and women like my body so much.One such evening, a little while ago, I was feeling. "Feel my wetness too baby" she said and my fingers were exploring her pussy lips through the wet material.The next step on the path had been taken and we explored each others secret parts. The next evening we both had the same idea of leaving off our underwear and our fingers sought out the parts we knew we would find. The barrier to our genital area had been lifted and we moved our hands in each others vulva and vaginas, stimulated each others clits till we shuddered in our orgasmic delights,.