I left Susan happily chatting away and went inside to fix us all a cool drink. As I went indoors I heard Karen’s voice from upstairs, she was chatti...g with mum and the other couple. She obviously didn’t hear me walk into the house but the sight I saw will live with me forever.Karen was leaning out of the landing window, she had on a top and short skirt, but as she was leaning out you could clearly see that she was not wearing any panties. I started to climb the stairs with the clear intention. Don’t ask me what’s up, I have no idea.’ ‘What about you, Heidi?’ ‘The day I get an invite to the home of Lord and Lady Barrington will be a cold day in hell. It’s already cost John some goodwill with the Barrington’s to keep me working here.’ Lisa seemed to have gained some control, ‘Alright, you’re right, we really don’t have a choice. Arthur, I’m sorry there was no way to avoid this. All of father’s employees report the comings and goings here on the estate and my parents want to know all. I spoke with local women who called into these chat lines -- women talked for free -- and within a few days after I burned through the thirty-minute limit not only on my home number but on all the rollover numbers at the office where I worked.I was 'working late' to meet a deadline, masturbating on the office floor with women who like me enjoyed chatting while getting off. It was fun to explore what words or storylines would cause a woman to undress and start rubbing her clit with a stranger on. She was in front of me, on her knees between my legs, pulling my slacks and underwear off, and eagerly taking my cock in her mouth. She sucked me for a minute or so, then rose slightly, pushing her tits together, obviously her bra was somewhere other than on her, and began to have me titty fuck her while she related what happened.“The fucking groper was so nasty today when he discovered I was not wearing a bra, he actually cupped my tit, and pulled at my nipple, it was so fucking erotic, I.