The challenge had really appealed to her. Shed spent several nights staying up late, way past the time she ought to have been in bed considering that ...he rose at 6am in order to go to work, and shed spent most of today, her day off, on the PC. The appeal was both the challenge itself which was good, but it also gave her the opportunity to let her imagination run wild, to see just how much of a horny story she actually could write. Some of the story was true though, and shed leave it in the mind. Absolutely pert, perky breasts that are a good C to D cup, sitting on a toned athletic body. It helps that we flirt mercilessly, and she's totally filthy.So to say I was disappointed when I found out that she had to go home for a month would be a serious understatement. Don't get me wrong, there are many other fine women at work, as I mentioned, but she's a special one. She's also my wank fantasy of choice at the moment. Usually in the work showers (I play tennis beside work but use the work. My labia swelled and Icould feel the first signs of dampness. A thrill surged through me and I beganto rub harder. I opened my legs wider to give my hand better access. Suddenly Henrik stirred and rolledonto his back. I froze on the spot, my hand still inside my panties. I willedmyself to stop breathing as I was sure he would hear the frantic beating of myheart. If he opened his eyes now I would be caught in the most embarrassingposition of my entire life. Fortunately he remained asleep onhis. At that moment nothing else mattered to John except making sure Lizzie was truly and well satisfied, her two previous orgasms notwithstanding. John kissed Lizzie again and shifted his hips back, his rock hard shaft seeking out her warm opening. Finding it, John pressed his hips forward and they both exhaled as he pushed in all the way. The feeling was exquisite. “Damn baby, you’re so tight!” John managed to grind out, before he began moving back and forth. “Oh John!” Lizzie screamed. He loved.