I told her that we are in the factory and by describing your boobs, you are giving me a boner, don’t embarrass me. She asked me to relax.This was co...mon for us to talk about sex. It was after a month or so after this incident that she had not come to my factory. One day and I called her, she said it is too hot and can’t come today. I said but I m missing her as she has not come to the factory for more than 3-4 days.She said I can come to her place to meet but she was not interested to step out. I only found out a lot later through conversation with a neighbour that there had been this other chap who used to visit the house, usually after 11pm and on occasions, the car would draw up silently (we lived on a hill) around 5:30am… Anyway as I said “the gloves are off now” so on one Sunday a couple of weeks later, I left relatively late in the afternoon and drove back to my job as Project Manager at a well know holiday resort in the UK. Knowing what was going off behind my back left me a. They cannot see the lights in my room and I usually read for hours or Watch TV in my room after I retire- I am alone in the house!' I added with a smile and she blushed and also smiled. 'By half-past Nine the house is quiet.'Ms. Jane said 'My idea is that instead of you visiting us in our rooms in turn and perhaps attracting attention by the lights, we all should meet in your bedroom and that you should work your sweet will on us in the presence of each other. The attire shall be decided by me. I ran to his room and pulled my shirt off, taking a picture of my discarded shirt and sending it to his phone. I heard it go off, and hid in his closet."Holy shit," he muttered, and I heard him jog down the hall into his room."Hey, hun, where'd ya go?" Drew asked, and I giggled, which turned into loud laughter, giving my hiding spot away. Drew opened his closet and I handed him my bra, still giggling. He took it, staring at my bare breasts before gentley pulling me out of the closet. He pulled.