"A slut. Linda in marketing said..." She paused, "I mean, she say you could tell me..."Understanding dawned — Linda in Marketing was the office prud.... She was Utah born and breed and believed that bread should be white, mustard should be yellow and relations should be for marital purposes only. Linda tended to assume anyone one who had more than one date in a month was sleeping around. "Did she?" Helen smirked," And what else did Linda say?"Sage looked uncomfortable and hesitated but Helen. I didn’t know what they were doing or why. The toy inside me buzzed against my sensitive walls, and I pumped my hips, feeling how insanely wet I was.‘Good,’ praised the man between my legs. ‘Flip her over,’ he said to the other man, and before I could respond, they had flipped me over onto my knees, the man at my head holding my face down by my hair against his chest.I tensed as the other man spread my butt cheeks. What was he going to do? I still couldn’t believe what was happening to me but I. ” She just looked at me and said, “do what you have been dreaming about”. She still had her panties on, and I told her to leave them on, I slowly spread her legs apart and could see her beautifully shaved pussy peeking tough the see though material on her panties. I moved closer taking in the beauty of it and slowly rubbed my nose and then my lips across the thin fabric that was covering her lips and teasing her clit. She looked at me and said, “I knew you were kinky, even if you will not. "I almost forgotyou didn't have- This won't work." She cried.She left that night with a few bags of clothes.He stayed up all of that night. He paced back and forth in theapartment, trying to find someway of relieving the stress builtup in his head and body. He looked down at himself and came upwith an idea. He pulled out some of Katie's lingerie that sheleft behind. He found a pair of black panties- the thong style heloved so much on her. He put them on. He looked at himself in themirror..