.I reached over and tugged Lexi's top down. It only halfway covered her panties even after my adjustment, but it was better. She gave me a lopsided gr...n for my troubles."What was that for?" What was what?" I asked, electing to plead ignorance."You just pulled a 'Mom'." Nuh uh." Yuh huh. She's always fiddling with my outfits too." That's not what I was doing. Your shirt was riding up. That's all." So you fiddled with it." I fixed it."Lexi nodded sagely. "That's what Mom calls it too."I frowned,. " For Chrissakes, sit on me, take it all, baby!"Her sphincter was fluttering as she lowered, squeezing every inch of his shank.At last she pressed her open cunt to his hairy loins, rubbed her enormously extended clit, squeezed inside, and gave a shriek as she went wild."Ah-hh, Nick! I'm off, burning, oh Nick, I'm cumming, cumming, Nick I'm CUMMING!"He, pulling her tits, humping at her fuckhole, was grinning."Let it go, honey," he cried. "Let it all go!"Her vagina and flattened-out pussy lips. It’s not just talk. There is bound to be some touching in the kitchen but he has no excuse to stand behind his nude kitchen help with his dick tucked in between our butt cheeks to show us how to stir a pot.“To make matters worse, he actively recruits bed partners rewarding them with light duty. Others avoid the worst jobs by sleeping with him. I always refuse. I had to bail out the wastewater sump when the pump failed.”“Yuck!”“And the worst part, I need this job. If I get fired I might be able. Tight quarters. So we would be working in there, and I started just toying with him. I would accidentally brush up against him as we passed by each other making sure my ass hit his crotch. I would reach across the counter so that my breasts would rub up against his arms. I started wearing shorter and tighter clothes. I would wear t-shirts out of the house and then act like it was just too hot once I got there and take off layers until I was in paper-thin, skin-tight shirts. I was making this.