I'll make sure you like it.He took the pillows and arranged them under my bottom. Lifting me up. Presenting my ass to him.He climbed up onto the bed. ...etween my legs. I spread for him.My ass exposed.My cock was hard.He dribbled lubrication onto his fingers and started to gently massage it between the cheeks of my ass. He eyes never left mine as he rubbed and then began probing. Pushing, first one finger, then two, into my ass.I reached up, arms apart. Inviting him to lay down on top of me.He. Daniel! You can’t do that!” stuttered Kathy. “Do what? Help a friend? Oh, and by the way, you look fabulous today. Big meeting?” “I do? N...n…no! Stop it! I’m your Manager.” Kathy stood up and backed away from the sofa. “I don’t understand Kathy, is there something wrong?” responded Daniel as he too rose from the sofa, stepped towards Kathy and placed a tentative hand behind her left elbow. She didn’t draw away from his touch, instead looking up at him with a confused look in her eyes. Sensing. Where was she? Why did she go away? He shouldn't have said anything; he should have taken the pain- tears welled in his eyes at the thought. He kept standing this way for what seemed like hours; he didn't dare move in case she came back. he wanted her to come back so much, he wanted to know she wasn't angry with him for presuming to know what he needed better than she did. When she came back to the living room she was on the phone to a male friend of hers, she was still wearing the strapon but. I lifted up the toilet seat lid, and grinned at him wickedly. "I bet it just burns you to see the toilet and be so close.. and yet not be able to pee." Grant groaned in response, which made me giggle as my pussy gave a little lurch in excitement. "What if I .. turned on the water a little?" I asked him as I reached over for the tap in the sink.Grant groaned. "No.. please.. I have to go! I'm not playing any more!"I giggled again, and this time I did moan in pleasure. Grant was really.