I guess he got braver, and with my skirt so short, He hand went down to my legs rubbing it as we kiss, I didn't mind this ,so he most felt it was okay... his hand slide up under my skirt finding my naked pussy. I jump to this move, He smiled at me and said this will really piss him off. As he started to rub my pussy, Now I was horny before I got there and that didn't help. I didn't know what I wanted to do but he took as it as okay and he started to finger me more openly. It wasn't long, he had. I got out of my meeting at 1:30 PM and messaged them both but got no answer. My anxiety shot through the roof! I imagined all kinds of scenarios now that they had complete privacy! Was it going well? Were they having fun without me? Was he getting the blow job I was always bragging about? Oh shit, were they taking it even further?Finally, at 2:30 PM, I heard from them!Tammie (2:38 PM): “Jim just left.”Tammie (2:38 PM): “He is REALLY good at darts. Dammit!!”Me (2:39 PM): “LOL! How did it go? Did. At least, as often as I could, since my eyes were having a terrible time staying open as well.I had never had someone put such passion and effort into an oral encounter and I swear she was more turned on than I was and believe me I was in heaven. The hotter she got the hotter she gave. She guided me like she was using a remote control. She drove me right up to the edge, pushed me teasingly over a bit and then let me back off until I relaxed and it was delicious.She took me on this roller. Carson had a sudden thought and became energized. He called production to advise he was pulling the standing editorial entitled ‘Only Zzzzzz From the White House’ written with cut, thrust and maniacal laughter no doubt by the managing editor, an ex-frontline marine commander. ‘Harry, I’m substituting a new editorial, it will be with you in half an hour.’ ‘Carson, He on High reckons he’s written a masterpiece.’ ‘He always does, Harry. Let it run a day late. I’m writing about Halloween.’.