“Tucker does have the Fenton Thermos,” he thinks. “If it is Ember back there, he’ll know what to do.”Backstage, Ember has on the ground agai...st the wall. She grips his erect pole with a smirk on her face. “Hmm, maybe you are one of my “biggest” fans.” Without hesitation, she straddles Tucker and fits herself onto his Cock. She begins to grind on him, but she doesn’t waste time by going slow, she starts to bounce up & down on his Dick at a furious pace. Ember leans in close and begins to talk. ‘Oh what a complete wanker, you’re well shot of him.’ ‘Yeah thanks babe I know but that’s not really why I’m calling.’ I fill him in on the Paul situation and he’s so excited he drives straight round and starts pulling clothing from my wardrobe and holding them up against me. ‘Mike this isn’t a date you know, it’s just a meal, I don’t even know the guy and you can put that mini skirt back I’m not going out on the pull.’ ‘There’s nothing wrong with looking your best, so tell me is he good. I sat down in front of my computer and pulled up a sex story. As I began to read, I finally, finally, slipped hand into my skirt. I didn’t let myself touch my clit, not yet. But I squeezed my pussy’s lips, softly, gently. A few short hairs tickled my fingers, and a slight wetness already sliding against my fingers. A soft longing began lower down in my vagina, but I wasn’t going anywhere near there yet. The man in the story got an errection, long and hard. I pictured my own man, a fantasy. "You look like you have something on you mind? " Rachael teased as I walked slowly toward her."Not anymore . " I said confidently as I stepped to her, melting into those amazing lips.Our hands immediately began to roam, as our tongues dueled for domination.Breathlessly I broke the kiss, with a grumble of disappointment from Rachael.Her hands still pulling at the white linen suit I wore, as urgent in her need as I was . Putting my hands on her hips, I pushed her back against the desk . "spread.