Maxwell." Yeah, but," he was unaware of my bare flesh touching him, "do you always do it this way?" Yes, shhhh. Try to relax."He obeyed. They always o...ey. Even when they know something is off, they obey. Every man is so single minded. Even this one, married, not here for sex, can feel me coming on to him. He knows the sex is coming, perhaps subconsciously, but he knows, and he has no intention of stopping me for he wants it just as badly as I do.I resumed my work as if nothing was different,. She hadn’t been certain that Susan had heard her. Susan laid a hand over the older redhead’s. ‘It’s okay, I understand. We’ll have to see what can be done, won’t we?’ Denise looked glum, despite her companion’s upbeat mood. ‘I don’t think it’ll be that easy. I really think I’ve burnt my bridges with those two. Friends, yes, but I think Stan’s out of my reach now.’ Denise couldn’t help it. Unbidden, tears began to fall as she said that, and a lump filled her throat. She opened her mouth to add. Then came the even more startling discovery; there were no doors on either of the stalls, and there were no hinges for them, either. This was intentional. His stomach groaned at him, but there was no way he was going to squat in one of these stalls, no way. Instead, he headed to the urinal and stood in front of it, his stomach still sour as he unhooked his belt and then one-by-one unbuttoned his jeans. As he stood in front of the urinal, cock in his hand doing his best to make himself piss to. Alexa's face was an inch away from hers. "Sophia, you say stop, I stop. You tell me you're not curious, I stop. If you really think that Warren would have a problem with this, you say so, and I stop."Alexa waited a minute. Sophia just stared at her, but didn't say anything. Alexa lowered her head, and their lips met. Sophia was startled for a moment, but then began returning the kiss. When she did, Alexa reached over with a hand and started massaging Sophia's breast. Sophia felt her breath.