I sat down on Dave’s knee as he felt my breast, I put his other hand on my other breast, how’s that I asked Beryl it turns me on, but I didn’t t...hink it would Dave massaged my breasts thru my top, My partner asked Beryl if she wanted Dave to stop or carry on, carry on Beryl replied but I’m not doing anything. Shall we just watch my partner said? Beryl smiled. My partner told Dave to unhook my bra, Dave didn’t hesitate, now he could feel my bear tits for the first time ever, I’ve always wanted to. He had blonde hair that came to about his eye brows. He was mighty cute. "Hi!" I said happily, with a smile. He smirked. I guessed it was my accent. He didn't say anything. I sat up. He stared at me. I tilted my head and smiled slightly. "Do ya' wanna come sit with me?" Uh, no. I'm alright." He smiled and kind of half laughed."Okay then." I laid back down, and closed my eyes."How old are you now?" He asked, suspiciously. I smiled. "I'm seventeen. How old are you?" I asked even. It's D-Day. It's the first day of the working week and is usually the busiest day. I never liked Mondays. And this Monday, in particular, was on top of the list of all the Mondays that I hate. If there is such a thing.That's because I was dreading to see Peter, the new guy at work. The same guy I had awesome sex with a couple of days back. Twas a steamy Saturday. And it felt really, really good. I would've considered it a perfect day if only we were a couple; if it weren't for the wedding ring. I told him I am sorry but I am not going to do that I emailed guy number 2 and he was still interested and said he could be to me in 10 minutes. I gave him the room number and told him the door would be unlatched. Right on time he opens the door to finf me on the bed waiting.He walks over without saying a word and drops his shorts and pulls my head to it. I love a man that knows what he wants and will take it, Like a good gurl I sucked him and did some nice deep throating till he stops me and.