Then I slipped two fingers into her and massaged her slit and G spot. All this was being done as my tongue massaged her clit which was a like a match ...head sticking out of its little sheath. As I was doing this she had undone her blouse and slipped her bra off and she was massaging her own nipples. I got a glimpse of this as I sucked on her and fingered her gently. I put my other hand that was not engaged in her cunt up and tweaked one of her hard little nipples. Her breasts were not large but. He then told her that she would have to arrange to see him one saturday morning in the same area on order to allay any suspicion other staff may have of any sexual activities at her workplace.Quite a few of the female office staff had had numerous sex encounters in various places on the works site that it had become the norm but Ann had not been involved in any of them until now.On saturdays the office buildings were usually closed with only the works plant open till around midday, she had. I took the 3rd stall and quickly stuffed toilet paper into the hole as if I didn't want to be seen, then carefully poked at it until I had a small slit to peek through.My wife was sitting there watching something in the next hole. Then I could see a cock being pushed through the hole! It was not huge but a nice shape. Mary looked at it a moment before putting her hand on it and stroking it slowly. It got bigger and seemed about to explode.She leaned close and sniffed at it, then stroked it. Insert standard sadness shit here, blah... As you know, I struggle with trying to distract myself with other tasks or activities that might help take my mind off how unworthy I feel - and how much wine I've consumed in recent months - but nothing is helping. I can't even find someone who is willing to hold me for longer than a few hours, without it being in between meaningless sex. Hell, at this point, even a friend would be nice. Someone I can just talk to who would be willing to listen and.