I get my answer when you grip my waist tighter and moan softly under your breath. I push myself against you trying to get closer and I can feel how ex...ited you are. I pull away for a second and the look in your eyes get me more excited for the things that I know are to come. You look into my eyes and ask if Im sure. I just smile and say of course, all I want is you. You just grin and kiss me hard, making me gasp and want you even more. Your hands move down to softly cup my ass. I slowly start. I didn't care.In the break room, we'd make small talk. Say our 'Hello' or 'Good morning' and usually move on with our days. Sometimes we'd share little pieces of our lives. I often didn't see her the rest of the day. We were usually the first two into the office. She was recently divorced, and got her youngest child onto the school bus. Getting in early also let her go home early and in time for the return of the bus. I knew she was older than me because she had a child in college, but still. I remember watching as Mrs Jenkins swatted Cassie’s full round bottom good. When she was done, Cassie was crying!!! Mrs. Jenkins then changed and was very sweet. She told us that she loved us, wiped our tears, and hugged us. I remember feeling her large breasts against me when she hugged me. She squeezed me really tight. She almost had tears in her eyes. She told us that she would do anything to help us. That included paddling us if we need it. And, she hoped we’d never need it again!!! I told. "Oh....so you wouldn't mind that would you?" "He's right Shelly." Cindy suddenly spoke up saying. "Besides....I wouldn't mind seeing that myself." Ok, Ok.....never mind, forget I even brought the subject up." Frank said. And I raised my glass up to him in a toast. Hypocrites!" Shelly spat. "Why is it ok for two girls to get it on....especially when the guys want to see them do it? But for some reason, its NOT ok for the guys to do the same...when the girls want to see them do it? Why is that.