When she got up I looked at her waxed legs as she had worn a knee-level skirt. I couldn’t think of what lay between those two legs.We went back to o...r cabin, but I still had a hard on and just then I decided I could not stand it anymore now.I walked into her cubicle and stared at her tits and she spoke “I think I told you too much could you kindly go back and work, this is an office” as soon as she spoke I dragged her chair close and locked my lip with hers. She protested by pushing me and. On one condition if I say stop, we stop, okay?" Okay."Before I could say another word John kissed me. As we sat there and kissed I opened my mouth and he slipped in his tongue. As he was doing this I started running my hands on his back. Until I felt something that wasn't suppose to be there.After we broke our kiss. I asked, "what are you wearing?"Opening his shirt. "My training bra and I'm also wearing a pair of panties. Remember when I went to my room for a few moments before we started on. The movie wasjust finishing a steamy sex scene and I could feel myselfrising. It didn’t help that Cindy was lying on thecouch in front of me in only a long T-shirt and panties.She’d gotten ready for bed and was looking nice.I had come over to the apartment only looking for alittle supper. She’d called me earlier and told me thatshe had some left over chili and to stop by and eat.After dinner we decided to watch a James Bond moviebefore I went home.Now I had a raging hard-on. I keep “accidentally” brushing against your thighs trying to adjust my skirt. Gauging your reaction is difficult, you aren’t trying to stop me or shifting away from me when I touch you, but at the same time you aren’t reacting at all. I am wondering if you even realize what is happening. A few minutes later you have to use the bathroom and tell me to come with you. Instead of choosing the public restroom with the multiple stalls, you walk toward the large unisex handicapped bathroom. I find.