I had enjoyed letting my eyes wander over to him all day. He was about six foot tall, dark hair, and beautiful brown eyes. He had caught me looking at...him a couple of times and had smiled as he held my gaze, so I knew he had one of those beautiful, sensual mouths made just for kissing. I had enjoyed how his suit fit his toned body when he stood and stretched the kinks out at each break. When he would lift his arms over his head and stretched with one of those full body shivers it caused a. How are you going to get from here to the car, shit for brains? I need to focus. I should start with the things that I can control. I need to clean myself off. That should only take, ummm... two FUCKING DAYS!!! Then I can clean off the surrounding area that I soiled. How disgusting was that? Then what? I am clean, but smell from Taco Hell. The area is clean, and yet I have no shorts because there is a puddle of poo on top of it. Maybe I can clean them in the toilet water. That is too disgusting. He then wanted to know all the stuff we'd used to do and whilst riding on top of him she told him. He asked her if she'd like to fuck me again and once more, she said yes - that I once again work near her, that she's thought about it and had to go to the toilets to masturbate at work. She's looking at me as she's telling me this, she leans back in her chair and crosses her legs, she's wearing stockings - she smiles and asks me if I still think about us and with a very hard cock in my jeans, I. That Robert, tiny cock, lizard tongue. And..." I hummed and she glared at me. "You've just been there all night, you've seen what happens. Mum and me and you, we're adults, you can talk about sex you know." I know," I answered and she cackled. "I don't mind you talking about it."Holly barely slowed for a roundabout and accelerated off into the night. "Of course, I love the tease and flirting normally but nothing beats a good party. You?" When I didn't answer immediately she looked over. "You do.