I started massaging her shoulders. Tori laid her head back as I rubbed and kissed the back of her neck. I soon moved my attention down to her bo...bs. Arms wrapped around from behind her, I cupped her firm young orbs and lightly caressed her nipples with the palms of my hands. Tori whispered “That feels sooo wonderful”. I continued to nibble on the nape of her neck while gently squeezing her breasts and then just the nipples. I couldn’t help but start to move my hips so that my cock. I told her, “After all, Ali is a good friend and when two young and hot persons of opposite sex get into an intimate situation (like it happened at the beach), sexual overtures are natural. Therefore you should not be so cross with Ali. I think he has got the message.” She immediately acknowledged the logic behind my argument. I then gently added one more sentence, which I doubt, if she cared to pay attention to; “Unless you really don’t want to see him.”She did not see through my ploy that I. Once I got more into the culture of Lush I started to take my fantasies out, meeting people during lunch, fucking in my sexy office clothes, having cum splurt onto my blouse or skirt then returning to the office; it was such a rush. The rush, however, is only really if my boss notices as I have a little portacabin which is attached to his larger one, so most days I can get away with a cheeky buzz on Lush. Over the past few months I’ve been upping the sexy secretary, every so often dropping. One of the beadles, a large red-faced man with gingery brown hair, unfastened the single button at her neck and peeled the two halves apart. A triangle of her smooth skin was revealed. Then he pushed the edges along her shoulders and yanked down, baring the upper half of her back. She give a frightened yelp. Another yank, and she was naked to the waist.I was too straight on for a decent view of her breasts – a foolish mistake for which I cursed myself. I caught a glimpse of the edges and a.