I was still messing around at my desk playing an online game when I noticed that Susan was still in her office. I called her, but she didn’t answer.... made my way, around the office, and started turning lights off. Still not a peep from Susan’s office. I finished up and went to check on her. I knocked on the door, a quiet “Come in,” was heard on the other side of it.I opened the door to see Susan standing in front of her desk. She had taken her clothes off and was only wearing nylons, her heels,. Angel never had a dream like this before and started to doubt if she was even awake now. Feeling her towel snug every so tightly around her body and the heat that was coming off of it. She was beyond the point of being turned on and felt her pussy was soaking wet. Her nipples were rock hard and were aching to be touched.She couldn’t think clearly and only had one thought was in her head. It wasn’t really a thought and it was more a need. She needed to be fuck and never realized that the other. But she wasn't able to do it and, naturally, she had begun to wonder which of her girlfriends might be interested in getting--and giving--some head.She thought about that now, standing beside the stream, imagining all the juicy details. Linda was no lesbian, certainly. She loved pricks too much to be a dyke. But that didn't mean she wasn't turned on by the thought of eating pussy. She thought about the French maid, all sweet and sexy in her little black costume. She knew that the maid enjoyed. " I said. She looked around me toward the back of the SUV. "What kind of work?" she said. I smiled very big and winked. "I'm no that type of girl. I'm married. I'm the cheer leading coach for god sakes. No!! No!!!!" she said. I smiled again. "No! Did you say no? I mean, I'm out a lot of money on my wheels. Your girls washed my SUV and now its ruined. I need some kinda of payment plan. Every time I suggest something. You say no. Maybe I should call my attorney. I'll just sue you for the money..