She could pick up a wonderful piece of chick lit and have an easy afternoon immersed in the world of another woman’s fun, problems and escapades. At...least it would put an end to the chat in her head circling like a shark trying to drag her down. However the man’s continual, open unapologetic stare pierced her thoughts. Confused, Sasha self-consciously ran a hand softly over her mouth to ensure no coffee foam, or smudged lipstick added further to her humiliating day. Satisfied her fly wasn’t. "Shut up Laura," Karareplied finding the embarrassment and emasculation to be too much as shestarted to blush cutely. The brunette (Lisa, Kara noted internally)giggled and teased, "Look! You embarrassed her Lor!"The third girl, a very sexy blonde who Kara somehow now knew was namedKate seemed frustrated. "Look if you bitches are done talking aboutKara's boy toy, we are late for practice. We can all make fun of her lovelife later, the game is in two days and we need to be ready," Kate. I can't do this, I told myself. I work with him. What if somebody found out? What if this or that. After all, I am straight. I'm married. I've never done anything with another man, much less suck his cock!As the next few days went by, whenever our paths crossed, I realized that my eyes kept dropping to his crotch and noticing how well hung he really was and how it showed in his pants. My attention to his groin didn't escape him, and he started saying little suggestive things, nothing that would. “What’s the matter?” I asked.“I am a bit self conscious about my belly," she replied.“Nonsense, your belly is as lovely as you are.”I told her to stand up in front of me. She was hesitant but somehow did follow my advice. I lifted up her top and kept my face on her belly. Then I began kissing around her belly button. I held her hands tightly as I pushed my face inside her belly with my nose inside her belly button and started to take deep sniffs.“Oww...what are you...ou...” I could hear her.