"Home please, I'll call the garage to pick up my car later."On the way to her home, which I was surprised was so far out from the city, she told me he... name was 'Carol' and that she had been one of the founding members of our company. Somehow on this trip I had noticed how Carol's skirt had ridden up just above her knees and how attractive she was. Carol noticed my looks too and didn't say anything - she was the quiet one at work, even in her dominate role.Me, in the life-skills that I had. Nothing, nobody, no one else mattered. You slumped on my chest, those wonderful breasts trapped between us, our heartbeats battering away, each trying to outdo the other. Our breathing heavy and deep as we fought to gain some semblance of control. Truly the fuck to end all fucks. Then as you eased off me you realised that my cock, almost steaming in the dawn’s early light and the cooler temperature of the room, was still hard. Those pills still doing their job. You moved your head down my body. Attached to the belt were two straps with a small plug running through them. There was a stop on the straps which prevented the plug being brought too far forward and after much experimenting the girls realised it was supposed to fit between the cheeks of her bottom. Kim told her where the KY Jelly was but of course was unable to help her and poor Helen had to cope on her own, with just advice from Kim. Putting the plug in her bottom was, for Helen, a trial but Kim explained what she had to do. You have a place at my side as much as I have a place at yours,"It is his turn to looks contrite but nods in agreement."My place at your side," he repeats softly, wonderment making his eyes drift out of focus."Now that we have that out of the way, what should I wear?" I turn to the assortment on the table. "I think something comfortable, it sounds like the girls were thinking a casual dinner."We pick out a soft green top that has long flowing sleeves. And a Black skirt that is trimmed with.