Quiet, Candy snapped. It's OK, Mary said. The glammer queens have fixed their faces and left. Leaning on the stall door Mary spotted Candys panties. S...oaked through there was a small puddle on the floor. Picking them up she brought them to her nose and inhaled. The sent of Candys juices triggered a tingle deep in her own pussy. Candy opened her eyes and was about to tell Mary to get out,till she seen what was happening to her friend. Still holding Candys wet panties to her face, Mary had pushed. ” Their workplace flirtatious was immediately reignited by her wit. “Well,” he retorted, rolling towards her, “I thought we might like to talk in private, outside of work.” He was close to her now. Not touching, but very close. He looked her right in the eyes. “Oh, is that what you thought?” Her eyes glistened and her voice oozed of playfulness. “I do have something to say to you…” He smiled at her curious face for a second before reaching for her, and kissing her lips ever so softly. They. Lorraine expected the analysis to take about a week. Good to her word, exactly seven days later when I returned to my apartment, I had a voicemail message from Lorraine. ‘Tom. This is Lorraine. Please call.’ I thought I heard a discernible urgency in her voice, something not really typical for her when calling to set up an appointment. I called her cell phone. ‘Hi, Lorraine. I got your message to call. You didn’t sound normal. Is something wrong?’ ‘Tom, thank you. Well, no … not really wrong.. “Ai-go! Ai-go chu-kket ta!” she whimpered. “I’m dying.I am on fire. I cannot extinguish myself,” she said inEnglish. She took hold of my penis and slid her smallhand up and down the shaft, and I gently squeezed herbreasts, and we stayed that way for five minutes,slowing building up the pressure and intensity of themoment. Sometimes light, as if our fingertips werefeathers, sometimes harder, with insistence and a viewto consummate this moment. It was pure pleasure.