And when she walks away afterwards, I make sure to feast my eyes on her butt as she sashays away. There have been numerous occasions where coworkers h...ave gone to happy hour and I was sure that if the whole ethnicity thing wasn't a factor, Jas and I would have hooked up, and possibly fucked. It takes her tiny frame all of one or two drinks to become drunk, and when this happens, she likes to hang all over me and be more flirtatious than usual. When we hang out together, Jas likes to talk about. Come on over when you're done and I will repay you, with interest."Then she turned, walked out of the laundry room with her full basket and a wiggle. Imagine that I thought, didn't even use those coins she took!I approached her door and rang the bell."What can I get you big boy? I'm guessing a babe in the woods like yourself isnt at the liquor age yet", she chided with an eyebrow raised and a smirk."Scotch, with ice, double"."You sound just like James Bond. Didnt you think Money Penny had the. ”She helped me stand, smiled at me for my response. She rubbed my bottom, which was still a bit pink, and pulled up my boxers and pants and tucked me back in.She swatted my butt and told me to get on home and to bed. Bad boys had to go to bed early without supper. This happened on a Thursday, and as I left she told me to plan on staying with her for the weekend. All I could think of when she said that was we were going to have a weekend together of sexual delights. Then she said not to. “Babs, you heard Princess. Find something oily,” he finally said. “Even if it’s your own pussy juice.”Babs pouted but exited the stage. I decided to take charge, stood up and took the mic away from Bernard.“Hallo boys,” I addressed my audience using the best Mae West voice I could muster. “I want something slim and heavy. A gold pen would be good. If anyone has something like that perhaps they would like to come up onto the stage and insert into my pussy.”I could hear, even if I couldn’t see.