” I couldn’t help but smile at Abby’s twisting of my words. “But, I guess I wouldn’t mind something to wash it down.” With that, she and h...r sister looked at me with a matching sultry look. I felt like prey that was about to be devoured by two lionesses. But not wanting to disappoint them, I disrobed and walked towards the bed. Before I got there, each girl grabbed me with one hand and pulled me down onto the bed, as if they had planned this dual attack on me. I was simply too tired to get back. .. later, much later. I don't remember what it was but I distinctly remember dipping something into a sauce filling Teresa's navel, and whip cream, I remember whipped cream.I also know that I slept again, because that must have been when Teresa, a page at a glance reader, with the closest thing I've ever seen to a photographic memory discovered StoriesOnLine.net and HotSexStories.com. It took all my persuasive power to convince her that some of the acts described by the writers on those sites. As I moved my hand up and down once again I couldn’t help but feel aroused by the thought of performing for a hot guy, thinking of how I should move and what I would wear made me soo excited. I decided to get dressed and spend the day in my sexy clothes and wait till dark since I was still embarrassed about wearing feminine clothing. I decided to change into my black thong with pink mesh and matching bra with fishnets, before locking the door and laying in my bed and taking a nap before that. . . yet,? she thought with measured relief as she neared the end. Sarah never minded speaking in front of groups, especially her team, but that day, stepping off the podium was the biggest relief of her life. Walking smartly down the centre aisle she choked back the urge to cry as two smiling interns opened the double doors for her. ?Do they always schedule my group meetings on the opposite end of the floor from my office just to ogle me?? she railed internally as she strode by the ?cube.