Sitting close to me as if tempting me to do as I please. Laying back just a little so I can admire the slit in the bottom of your skirt. Touching your...leg, and running my hand up under your skirt. Letting my thumb caress the top of your opening while I never look up from my desk. Trying to break your speech while you fill me in on the days plans. You never says a word, or complains in fear of being fired, but secretly enjoying it enough to occasionally show up at work without any panties.. With hiking boots on and backpacks they set off down the river marveling at the numerous variety of birds that they could hear fluttering about in the dense tree cover.They noticed a branch in the river and decided to follow it to see what lay ahead.They came to a small cove with an overgrown trail that had what with the aided view of their binoculars looked to be the base of a high reaching granite mountain,docking the canoe they shouldered their backpacks and began the two mile hike to see. Her mouth was so close I could nearly feel the moisture on her lips.My hips pushed forward, the head of my cock made contact with those delicious lips. I moved back a little watching the string of my lubricant stretch between Mandy's lips and my dick.Her tongue slid across her lips, gathMandyg the deposit I had left for her. She smiled up at me, "It's kinda salty, but sweet too."My hips pushed my dick back toward her face until I made contact with her lips again, "Open your mouth baby, just a. I do, though. I hope she likes it, certainly. It makes me feel weirdly intimate with her. Of course I know that's just a fantasy, but it feels like pretty harmless fun and it's made me smile once or twice.Who thinks I should just ask her if she's into me? I mean, she's gay, I'm gay. While I understand that's not a real reason to consider someone as a partner in most situations, it's already shocking enough that there are two of us here in a unit so small in the first place. Not a lot of.