She was going to bare her big tits and squeeze them together until her nipples were touching. For my part, I would slowly approach, dragging my feet. ...'d have her scuff her feet against the rug to generate an even bigger shock. With a little luck, the spark would get both nipples!And then that little party crashed. Our boss, the Colonel, came striding through the front door, with only fifteen minutes left on the clock. To be honest, though, my cock gave a visible twitch. Just the previous. Except Mr. Charter wasn’t the sort of guy to raise a swatter to a fly, let alone a pipe or gun to someone’s head. Suddenly, the wall of glass between them didn’t seem like enough. Think of it as an interview, he thought, trying to desperately to bolster himself. Tell him what you do and why you’re not the sort of dick that would pump and dump. Just not in those words. So he did. Slowly and with a great deal of hesitation at first, but he worked up to it, and felt a sliver of success. It would. She has seen me naked since childhood. Coming to the story I used to sleep with her on the bed and I always slept only in my boxers.I used to cuddle with her.She had a habit to chat till late night with her girlfriends.I often used to remove my boxers and press my dick against her ass.One day she caught me doing this and scolded me for 10 minutes.I said sorry and said I was too horny and asked her to touch my penis at first she denied but then after some time she holds my penis and starting. I was on my stomach by then, humping my fingers and moaning into the pillow. It was fucking awesome.A couple of days later I got a totally unexpected text message, from none-other than Mary Ann, asking me to meet her for coffee again. Since I had gotten over feeling like a totally worthless mother, I figured I didn't care if she wanted to give me more grief about my indiscretion. I agreed to meet her that afternoon."Thanks for meeting me again," Mary Ann said as we took our table."Sure," I.