She was very horny as soon as I started to touch my bulge, she was very clumsy at her work.I decided my next move: move on to her and ask her somethin..., anything related to the store: "where can I find this thing" and while she answers interrupt her asking if she likes it.So that was my plan but when I started to walk to her, another employee did the same thing (faster than me) and ask her to go get something.As she was walking away she took a really good look at my bulge, she licked her lips. Trying over and over again the strength of my bonds. His touch on my belly is so unexpected I cry out and my body jerks in heated response. The heat of his hand soaks into my sensitized skin. I become aware of the brush of cool air across my breasts, the cool puckering my nipples. An icy breath flowing across my thighs to tickle the wetness in between. Suddenly the scent of plumeria is nearly overwhelming around me. The smell of burning wax stings my nostrils. He brought my favorite candle. I. I suddenly remembered Bill was there on her other side, it must be him I thought but I was too scared to move now as it went lower to my pussy.My heart was pounding, no boy had ever been this far and I could feel a finger pressing between my legs and moving gently. Oh shit, what should I do, my heart was pounding, I should do something but it was now beginning to feel good, much better than when I did it myself. I could feel the finger against the top of my slit now rubbing gently and I was. We only had about 20 acres of land, but we made a very good living from it, and my Dad's salary. I was the first in my family to go through college, and the only one to get a Doctorate Degree. I got mine in Art History, and in Paleontology, and also have a Master's Degree in Archeology. Right now, I'm studying for a Business Management Degree. I'm almost 40 years old, and have been on digs in Africa, the Middle East, and in Asia. Also on digs right here in the United States. I spent a little.