I was sitting on my own in the canteen, when Kelly walked over to me. She'd just come back into the office from a shopping spree judging by all the ba...s she was carrying. She leaned forward and I could see right down her blouse to those gorgious perfect tits unrestrained by underwear. Kelly rarely wore anything under her clothes, she didn't need to support her breasts as she works out regularly and has the firmest pair imaginable. She knew what she was doing and my cock gave a litlle jerk in. I don’t want to have sex with her. That’s just fucked up.”“You’ve always said she doesn’t really act like a mother. Dude, we should fuck her! You could fuck her ass and I’ll fuck her cunt. She’d fucking love it! We should just sit in the living room with our tight boxers with boners and see what she’d do. I bet she’d fuck us both.”Joey was starting to get turned on by all the conversation that Charlie was talking about. His cock was hard in his underwear. He wondered if his mother would get. “This is a mess and you are going to clean it up.” So I ran to the bathroom, grabbed some towels and began to clean up the mess while he sat and watched me, saying nothing. “Can I go now?” I asked. “Don’t you tell anyone about this” he said, and I left. After that incident I avoided him for some time, but was finally forced to return when my computer needed to be fixed. “Haven’t seen you in a while. You don’t need to be weird about this you know.” I explained to him how I felt and how ashamed. If I have the computer, I own everything on it.That’s what she said she wanted.“We’ve been married two years. We were together as much as possible for four years before that. He was my high school sweetheart,” she told me. Twenty-two or twenty-three years old. Pretty in the way that all young women are pretty. Maybe fresh is a better word. The makeup she wore amounted to a little foundation to conceal the bags under her eyes. It had been a month, but her eyes were still red from crying. “We got.