I passed the toilets, and opened the door marked private. At the end of the hallway another door led to a flight of stairs. I knew the way. I opened t...he door, and walked in. JB was behind his desk, a tall red headed woman looked up from her armchair. “Hello, how’s my slut tonight?” He asked.I felt the familiar surge of warmth in my stomach, a tingling in my pussy. Would he want to fuck me, there on the desk, while the redhead watched, while my husband and daughter were downstairs. I hoped so.“I. ” she admitted, “You’re the only excitement I’ve had here.” and punched me in the arm, “So far.”“Get your construction dude to roll around with.” I suggested, handing back her plate.“Jeb wouldn’t be into it.” she scoffed, taking the tray from me. “He’s just a big ole Teddy Bear.”“Bring him over sometime.” I quipped, “We can show him how it’s done.” and punched her arm.She rolled her eyes while her cheeks reddened. Covering her face in embarrassment, she said, “He could use a lesson.” and. Jeez, I can't believe she's doing this for nothing." Well you deserve it! You're an honest-to-god hero, Adam - er, Errol."He stopped and held her arm. "Look, no more of this hero talk, okay? I saw a guy doing something really ugly and I lost my temper. I'm not happy I killed him. It just happened. Now I'd just like to get on with my life."She didn't argue. "Sure, whatever you say. Errol." She kissed him on the cheek and mused, "I think I like your real name better than Adam. I mean, Adam is. Trying his best to ignore the view, he walked over to the girl and sat down next to her. She looked over at him and gave a friendly smile. Hi, who are you? She asked. You look familiar. Im Alex. We have a few classes together, I think. He said, grinning. Okay, I know you! Im Tara, by the way. She replied. And what are you doing out here? Alex asked. I never liked gym. Its no fun being when youre as bad as sports as I am. Tara said with a chuckle. Is that why youre out here too? Yeah, sports.