"So, this is in some way my fault? That you, of your own free will, both allowed yourselves to be taken advantage of and made use of in such a fashion... Imagine for a moment if your husbands had returned home to find you providing some tradesman with sexual amusement. Would this be acceptable?" No, Sir, I suppose not," Estelle ventured."Unless there was some benefit to our husbands as a result," Amanda attempted.My smile turned to a laugh. "A valiant effort, young lady. However, I suspect that. ’ She tried to ignore the sudden wetness in her lacy panties – a gift from Jamie just last Christmas. ‘Go on Gabby…’ He whispered, sexual tension radiating between the both of them, ‘Do it. Be spontaneous. Be bad.’ His hands slowly glided up her thighs, she reached out blindly until she found the blinds to her office, and twisted them shut. ‘Be bad…’ He growled again, his fingers finding the outline of her thong. He smiled, she thrust her fingers into his hair as his head disappeared under her. She even began wearing her thigh high stockings without any panties as a way to play with her own fantasies during the work day. Now, after months of battling these emotions as they only become stronger by the day, she has decided it was time to test the waters. Hastily, she walks into his office. “Yes, Victoria?” he asks. She again observes his tall, confident frame. His light skin, crystal blue eyes and short, dark hair. How glorious his flesh would feel against her petite body. She. The sign up ahead announced the turn-off into a town I never heard of. Having little choice, I turned into the exit. It was a true small town with little activity on this weekend day. Resembling a stalker I cruised the streets, letting my whims direct me into side streets as I tried to widen my range. My heart despaired of the thought of not seeing anyone suitable.Like a beam from a lighthouse I saw her. A huge summer party was taking place in the front yard of a house and the shine of her.