After theyve gone you lean over and whisper "come to my room when your finished you naughty boy" you pick upp your wine wink and walk out very elegant...y.I finish my shift and decide to come upto you room I knock and after a minute you open the door you pull me in and kiss me on the lips I kiss you back you take my hand and lead me to the desk chair you push me into the chair you rub me through my tousers and you can feel me getting hard. "you see your are a naughty boy what am i going to do to. It's all so confusing... I love both of you and want what both of you offer me. I don't want to hurt either of you and I don't want to feel like I am cheating on you. What do I do Alex? What do I do?" she said.Porsche seemed to be genuinely worried over this and I felt kinda sorry for her. I didn't want to hurt anyone either but I knew about the needs a person has and I knew that if I didn't fill them she would eventually find someone who could. Sexual need is a very powerful drive and not one. Which I agreed ‘ thinking that I will see her sexy body and sign out immediately after I got her picture without sending mine’.All the pictures are very revealing: first picture was a saree picture with no blouse but just bra on. Second one was a t shirt very loose one such that I could see the sky blue T-shirt bra clearly with cleavage. Third one was full length picture with short tight denim and old school shirt ”Which I asked her to show :)”. Her pictures and my comments have heated up in. Although we both saw other people regularly we still enjoyed each other from time to time. Lucy’s legs moved to open further as my fingers brushed against her outer lips, and my tongue got busy on her clit. I loved the familiar, safe taste of her, my nose buried against her wet opening. She pressed herself hard against me, and I had to smack her ass to get her to move. She’d suffocate me one of these days, but what a way to go! I could feel her big breasts crushing against my stomach, her.