So after another 10 minutes, I got really daring. I asked if I could massage her legs. And she said yes. Now my heart was really pounding. Because, in... my view, massaging someone's back can be just friendly, but someone's legs is always sexual. I sure hoped she felt the same way.She laid down on the bench. She looked so beautiful in the horizontal position, I just wanted to jump on her right there. But I resisted. I started by massaging her feet. Her legs were slightly open, so I could see up. Dan and Abby never had any kids. I don't know why and I would never ask. Lately it seemed like Dan ran the company more for the employees than for himself. The employees were well paid and Dan took ten percent of the profits every year and gave it to the employees at Christmas time. He distributed the bonuses according to how long that employee had been with the company. Each month that the employee had worked with the company was considered a share. He added up all of the months that the each. He could see me and stopped the egg or slowed it down, leaving me frustrated waiting for my orgasm. I saw the smirk on his face as he stopped the device, I hoped it wouldn't be long until he let me cum. The food arrived and I felt the egg buzzing fast, I knew I was going to orgasm within minutes. I suddenly felt very hot, and my hips were moving as Iwas about to cum. He was sat beside me knowing what he had just made me do, with the other guy sat opposite me with no knowledge to what was going. He slipped his fingers in and looped them, allowing for them to come down her body as he pulled at them to reveal the pussy he had been waiting for. She was completely shaved, smooth and ready for him. Her lips were pink and supple and his mouth would be the first to ever caress it. Not able to hold himself away from her any longer he lightly kissed at her pussy lips. Allowing for them to linger over the smooth skin that was soon to be dripping wet, partly from him, but he hoped mostly from.