‘I don’t see what you find so fascinating about me painting.’ She raised her eyebrows and looked away. The house and the beach were both silent,... but for the gushing roar of waves as they shifted. There was no fire. Summer had hit quite suddenly and it was too warm to light one. She lifted an ice cold glass to her mouth and sipped at the juice in it. ‘I’m fully entertained.’ He continued to paint, generously slapping the paint on with his hands and fingers, then working it through with a large. His hands are getting oh so close now and I know he can feel the dampness around my panties. I gasp as he softly runs one finger of the mound of my womanhood, touching me through my soaked underwear. “Hmmm,” he says in a low voice. “Looks like someone’s been naughty and gotten horny.” He says ‘naughty’ in a lustful dirty way. My breathing hitches, thrills coursing through my body as I wait for his next move. I don’t have to wait long. My mysterious sexy voiced man expertly removes my panties by. She was supposed to be in charge of a Sissy, that was her plan, andyet she was here eagerly anticipating oral sex with another female.Sally shuffled forward from her kneeling position drawn towards Goddessand the target of her juicy, hairless fanny. She was quickly at work andsoon found her tongue work on the swollen clit of Goddess to be theformation of orgasm after orgasm from Goddess. Goddess had almostforgotten what such an incredible experience the feel of another womanslips on her fanny. Her appetite had vanished and her gut was a cold hard knot. Her firstthought was 'am I safe here?' She looked around and could see several ofher coworkers whose desks were close by. She had resented being so closeto areas where people would stop and talk, making it hard to concentrate.She was glad for it now.Should she tell someone? Fred was out for the week. There was Cathy inHR, but should she say something? She started to doubt herself. Was itreally as bad as I remembered it, or was.