They were at ideal heights, rubbing against each other in rhythm, their moans covered by the music's Caribbean cadence.Steve had wrapped his hands aro...nd Pam's waist to her strong ass, caressing it, feeling its curves, its bounce, pressing it against his hardened cock, against her pelvis."I want a piece of that ass!" Steve blurs into Pam's ear, no longer able to restrain himself. In response, Pam turns her head and thrusts her tongue in his mouth, her arms wrapped around his neck, her sweating. .uh, no...its not you, I'm just a bit tired is all," she replied."Ok, well let me walk you to the office?" he asked, stacking the papers and loading them in one arm."Sure."With his free hand, Cedric pulled her seat as she stood and pushed it into the table as she headed for the door, glancing up to watch her ass as her hips swished. She didn't have a ghetto booty like a lot of the girls he'd dated, but it was a nice round little bubble and he watched it intently as he had many days before. His. “About to flush,” he said.“Wait!” she said. She finished her rinsing and turned off the water. “Okay.” She heard the toilet flush.He ogled her in the mirror when she stepped out. You’d think he’d get enough of seeing her naked. And, being engaged in shaving, he squinted to see her. He could be much more subtle when he was wearing his glasses. She posed for him, then went back to drying herself.“I’ll never convince you,” he said. “You look sexier doing that than trying to flaunt it. Ever seen. “I’m invisible. I’m nothing. I’m not worth it.” It helped me mute any reactions which might make my life difficult. More difficult.The day continued after the assemble with assigned duties until Meal time came at mid-day. After we ate our prescribed meals and you can bet there was no sharing even if it wasn’t forbidden, we put our recyclables in the bin and remained for population responsibilities class to prepare us for our release to population.You know, the proper attire to wear while.