I stood up and took my clothes off, freeing my cock. He claimed that I touched myself when I did, I protested but secretly didn't care. He proclaime... that he won the game. I questioned what I would have to do. He stood up and took his clothes off too, laid back down and told me to lick his chest and nipples. He wasn't a super buff guy but was well built. I laid down and lowered m head to his chest and nipples. He softly moaned as much tongue swirled about his chest. After a few minutes. Jim and Charlie were dressed for work, but their wives were in their signature T-shirts, exposing themselves as they put their feet up on their chairs. Poor Martin had to keep looking away, but was constantly looking back at the two exposed red furred beavers.Joan and Betty came over in revealing gowns, saying their husbands were wiped out from last night's party. Sue said that she was sure it was the after party fun that wiped them out. Both girls blushed, but Joan said, "Something like. Then I rolled over onto my back pulling Oliver over on top of me. I spread my legs for him but he wasn’t quite sure what to do so I reached down and took a hold of his cock and placed it at the entrance of my pussy. I was so wet already. “Push,” I told him. His hips moved forward and he slid easily into me. “Oh god,” he whispered as he bottomed out. “Does that feel good?” I asked. He couldn’t respond with words so he just nodded his head. I told him to take his time and when he was ready to. I'd told my boss that it all looked just a little too good to be true but he would have none of it; well, it turned out that I had been correct. There's not much point in going over the fine details here; suffice it to say I'd sent an email to someone I thought should know what was going on, behind my boss's back. When I sent it, I knew that I could well be ending my career in the company. As it turned out that didn't happen.Anyway there I was in the big city, all alone and with nothing to do..