The fact that anyone could have walked in at that time and see this display of arousal, turned me on even more. God, what is happening, I thought, and... somewhere, devilishly smiled to myself.The change rooms were as empty as the showers and I heard the clang of Matt’s locker and the rustling of his gear as he retrieved it. I was in a corner nook and poked my head out and waved him over to my protected area. We were both still in our towels, each with a tent pole straining at the terry. As he. .... she walked in looking her usual professional self but this time she seemed different, she looked SEXY. Her white blouse was tight and there was three buttons undone...it was always two before and her skirt seemed tighter fitting magnificently around her well formed buttocks and I gulped as I was sure the lines down her tights meant that they were not tights....she was wearing stockings!!How the hell was supposed to concentrate at this meeting with heather at my side.I collected my notes. He also got this little flask of which I later understood was lubricant, he squirted some on my ass and his hands and continued fingering me. Wow his fingers slid in so easily I finally dared to ask him for his cock..."please fuck me baby, fuck me with your big cock.."He told me to get in doggie position. I got on my hands and knees, spreading my ass cheeks in front of him. His hands massaging my butt and I could feel his hard cock rubbing over my hole...teasing it. He was moaning, I could tell. “Great minds think alike, Martin,” my boss said. “Kryssie, come over here,” Brian said to me. I shuffled to him, the plug starting to feel uncomfortable. “Martin, as I may have told you, Krystenah here is like a daughter to me. Unlike my own daughter, though, Kryssie here is very naughty. She comes to work late, she extends deadlines, in general she performs way below her potential. That is, unless, of course, she gets disciplined. It’s a funny thing, but when I was spanking her bare ass every.