“Do you work for the software company as well? I don’t think i’ve seen you before.” “Well,” she explained, “I’m actually just starting...this week. I’m Smitha, the new Regional Account Manager.” She extended her hand, eyebrows raised in an inquisitive ‘and-you-are?’ expression.”Chris, Security Advisor with the Mnc at the same floor outsourced from Securitas” I said, “Which is actually a glorified term for ‘ Slave’.””Give me a shout if you need me for anything.” I said as we stepped out. “i’ll be. Once again, Sam jumped, at her touch. Then she settled down, only this time she could feel Tammy's gentle touch, only it was magnified. Tammy started lowering her fingers, towards Sam's clean shaved pussy, slowly caressing the outer lips. She was still wet...This sent shockwaves through Sam, as she closed her eyes, and just began to get lost in the sensations. Tammy, then, slowly began inserting her finger into Sam, and was rewarded with a moan. She then removed her finger, and began to. ..I managed to muster "Yes, ma'am" "you can start by pouring me a drink" Ellen said. I brought her a glass of sangria and went about the list of chores she made for me. As I moved about our place I couldn't help but feel how sexy it felt to be full dressed as a woman. The way my breasts felt while in a bra, the silky panties and the smooth nylons. FUCK I am such a whore! I was loving this when Ellen yelled out to me. "Another drink, slut!" "Yes ma'am" I returned to the living room where Ellen. They only knew they had had a fabulously arousing evening. Eventually we got back onto the main route and I drove towards home. I slipped a jazz CD into the player and the warm oil of Andy Sheppard's saxophone helped the girls begin to get back to their antics from the time before we were so rudely interrupted.I was really becoming impressed with Amy's dirty little mind. She was no longer an unwilling participant in our sexual adventure. I had tapped into a beautiful pool of ingenious ideas. On.