Ive always got on with her pretty well over the years and have a laugh with her when she phones the office for her husband and tonight was no differen... but she is very flirty with a drink in her. As the night wore on she was pretty drunk and my boss was really annoyed with her as he is very old school with things like that and he had told her on several occassions that she was making a show of herself and to go home.By the time the meal was finished and we had moved on to the next pub she was. He watches as I worship his fingers, slowly dragging my tongue from the bottom to the tops of his fingertips. He grins. “Do you like to taste yourself on me, Charlie?”“Like you have to ask,” I reply as I lick my lips, dabbing the corners of my mouth.“I am asking. Tell me.”“Of course, I do. I’ve wanted to taste myself on you for years.”“Yes, so you say...” His voice trails off as he traces my lips with his tongue. I grab onto the front of his shirt, wrapping my fingers into the soft fabric,. Candy's Mumsy is really nice and kind and attractive in an older woman a bit like your Mumsy sort of way, so she offered me a drink and we all sat down in the kitchen with Candy looking like some sullen, angel of doom whose pet hamster has just died. And if I'm honest I don't think we're going to be 'best friends forever forever' for much longer. We'll Candy's Mumsy asked me whether I'd had a nice birthday, which was exactly what I wanted to tell them all about, that and finding and losing my. That thing..." She says with a higher pitched voice and a slight smile."You're gonna have to be more specific. " I tease back.She whimpers, "That thing...with your mouth...down there." Mmmm....Where do you want my mouth? " I husk into her lips.Her body is now trembling in between ragged breaths."Say it....I want to hear you say it " I whisper against her quivering breath."On my....p-pussy" She whispers against my lips.I smile and move slowly kissing and nipping at her skin across her chin,.