You ask your colleague to repeat what was said, although you’re still distracted by the second of the two pictures emerging. You’re distracted bec...use your mind is still processing what you had seen. The second picture is a selfie. Your visitor is puzzled by your behaviour, but doesn’t know what you’ve just seen. The picture shows me, bending over, looking at myself in the mirror, dressed in my favourite fuck me lingerie and smiling wickedly. One hand is holding my iPhone and the other has two. We emerged in the middle of the Artillery Bunker and I threw my armsaround his neck. Looking around I didn't see anyone else so I slowlysank to my knees with a giggle of delight.I'd just gotten his cock out when we heard, "Hurry, before someone elseshows up." just before Laura, Gretchen and Randy stumbled inside."Close the door," I said as I leaned forward for my reward."Uhh, are you sure we aren't disturbing you?" giggled Laura. AlreadyRandy was guiding them to the bench across from us."Laura,. His other hand reached behind my back to untie my bikini top. He raised it up and removed it, exposing my breasts and erect nipples to his vision and pleasure.He lowered his head towards my breasts and I sucked in my breath as his wet lips touched a nipple. I moaned as he sucked my hard nipple into his mouth and teased it by making circles with his tongue around it. He lifted his head and moved to my other breast. As he sucked, waves of passion passed through my wanting body. He slowly moved. She didn't say or do anything but smiled as they were pushed to the back.She got off at floor 2 and he continued upwards to the 16th floor as usual. He walked into the office and sat down at his desk and like clockwork, Arnie came over."Where were you yesterday?" he asked."I was sick."He had the look that someone gives you when they know you're full of shit but didn't say anything more."Ever hear of the COG project?" he asked."No," he replied, not really paying much attention to him. Michael.