I saw her masturbating in the tub, or in the shower. I heard her shattering orgasms, followed by the soft sobbing of neglect and guilt she felt when f...inished. I saw Bob through her eyes, sleeping, on the couch, or in his chair in front of a glowing TV late at night, or snoring in their bed with Lisa by his side, and she’s wondering sleeplessly if he’ll ever touch her again. I could smell her pent-up sexual frustration wafting off her like a cheap perfume. She was just dying for someone, anyone,. “I have, but it’s been years,” I responded and gave him a friendly wink.“We’ve made some recent changes,” he responded, undressing me with his eyes. “We’ve added an upper balcony and big screen TVs in the orgy room.”“Sounds like fun!” I grinned and licked my lips lewdly in anticipation.“Especially fun for you bottoms!” he grinned at me as he buzzed me in. “The house is crawling with tops tonight just waiting for little sluts like you!”I shivered a little in anticipation. I’d been here before. Anyone who had been involved in protesting we could block from entering the convention center.I took a break to head for the coffee pot at 8. Six of the 10 were still at the meeting table working on the required HR forms. The first four had gone to the docs for physicals. The doc was going to call when he needed the next four. I sat down in one of the empty chairs to drink my coffee and worked on text.Eric stepped off the elevator with one of the big mugs from the refreshment center and took a. Hannah glanced around but no one seemed to be giving her the slightest bit of notice so she quickly followed him through the door.She stopped and looked around, he was hanging a ‘closed for cleaning’ sign on the door before locking it. He took the few steps necessary to take her in his arms and kissed her. She felt her defences crumble as the moisture leaked into her purple cotton panties. He lacked finesse but that didn’t matter. Right now, all Hannah could think off was that cock inside her..