As we sat and talked, from the angle I was sat at I had a really good view of the inside of Terri's thighs towards her crotch, and just peeking out of...her bikini bottoms I could see quite a tuft of dark pubic hair. I tried not to make it obvious where I was looking as we sat and chatted, and I made sure I covered up my ever growing semi as much as possible. During our conversation Terri said when she had used the saunas in Scandinavia they had always said it was good for them to jump from the. "Talk to you tomorrow, OK? Bye."With that Kim hung up and turned her face to accept Betty's crotch dropping to her mouth. Then Betty let go with a long steady stream of urine into Kim's mouth. Betty and Sam had been drinking beers for the last few hours after Bob had suggested this action. They had stored up about a six-pack apiece and had many ounces left to give Kim.Between the afternoon bottle of wine, the large amount of drugs given her, and sexual ministrations of Sam and Betty, Kim was. I suggested, “Let’s get in my truck. We can discuss this in more privacy.”Once we were in the truck, I drove to a far corner of the lot. There should be fewer prying eyes here I thought.She continued to cry. Sobbing relentlessly. What do I do?Sad sap that I am, I put my arm around her and she cuddled right in with her head on my shoulder. I rubbed her arm and hair to console her. When she stopped crying, she laid sideways on the seat and put her head in my lap. I continued to gently rub her. Returning to my work I flipped through pages and scribbled notes. At last I forgot about the man; that is until I reached for my coffee cup. As I leaned forward, my knees separated and my denim skirt tented at the hem. Snapping my legs together I quickly looked up. Is he looking? I can't tell if he's reading or looking. I need to know.On an impulse, I slowly spread my legs, my eyes darting from his face to the hem of my skirt. When my knees were about twelve inches apart I panicked and quickly.