I slid her shirt up her back then over her head so it looks like a shirt bra. I have found the shirt bra position leaves her arm holes open for my han...s to explore her tits, so I did. I kept massaging her back and shoulders too. I feel her reaching back for my play thing! Yes, happy me.That is when there was a knock on the door (end back rub?NO!). We did not order food so who could be at our door? J got up to answer the door, I was excited she went to the door in that shirt! All I could think. She had never considered herself particularly gifted at languages. She kept getting a feeling she should be able to understand the texts, but she wasn’t sure why.Never one to ignore her instincts or strange feelings, she got up, put her kimono on and went next door. She approached the boxes and looked at them lined up on a bench. The one with Jahnville marked on it called to her. She placed her hands precisely on the lid and told it to open.She heard some clicking, and then the lid lifted up a. . "And then they told us that the merger... " Mike was just background noise to me at this point. I began to shudder as the wave of an orgasm hit me. I must've gasped because at this point, Mike stopped talking. "Amanda, are you okay? You don't look so good?" "Yeah, I suddenly don't feel so good; I need to go to the bathroom. I'll be right back." I quickly excused myself from the table, still shuddering from that powerful orgasm. I could feel my pussy just dripping. I went to the bathroom to. Not quite true. I thought of her in many different ways. I sometimes thought of her unbuttoning her top for me, button by button, to reveal-- well, I'm not sure now how my fantasies played out, since they had no basis in reality with any girl at that point, of course. I knew nothing about how girls really behaved when you were about to have sex with them, I didn't know if everyone but me was having it or no one was, but I did know one thing. Mrs. Lambfinger was hot.She'd be talking about.