" These clothes aren't all that girlish. They look normal on me," Jeffcounted.'No, they don't,' the girl thought before she answered with a smile, "O...course, Jeff."She exited the room, rolling her eyes at Jeff's delusions before he gotback to work. Jeff continued to work until the early afternoon, when hestepped out of the office to speak to some of the other sales staff.As Jeff walked through the hallways, he could see his fellow employeeswere craning their necks to get a look at him from. Carter started at the top and used only the tip of his tongue to play with the super sensitive spot on her clit. The pleasure she felt as he continually flicked that spot was so intense that it was almost painful. Tammy began pushing his head down with both of her hands so as to get him to stop torturing her, but Carter grabbed her arms and pinned them down at her sides. Tammy wanted to scream her lungs out. It wasn't until he stopped that she realized she had been holding her breath. Carter. They all had narrowpointed toes and many she had worn to class were so low cut that Andycould often see some of her toes as she walked back and forth in frontof the class constantly distracting him with the delicate click of herstilettos on the tiled floors. He wondered how she walked so easily,with such grace; he wondered why she never seemed to sit and hide herwonderful legs behind the large desk and he wondered why she alwaysseemed so comfortable unlike his mother's constant "my feet are. "Jesus woman you're going to have to control yourself better." Janice told herself. " At this rate you're going to soak every single pair before the middle of the week." Janice had no way of knowing that the wetness was caused by her young son's copious amounts of cum. He'd taken to jacking off an then smearing his nut butter into the crotch of his mothers panties before dropping them into the hamper. She had thought that her lack of clean lingerie was do to her constantly drooling.