A few older women sit at the front, a few guys at the back and in between nothing really to write home about. The door opens and I look up to survey t...he next entrants. In walks a group of girls, all pretty reserved and quiet. I look up but pay limited attention then...WOW. The final girl in the group moves through the doorway. My curious survey becomes a stare, which becomes an obvious perve. I feel myself shifting in my seat, as my eyes make their way up from the floor. I see a tight pair of. As Jackie went to lock the outer door her mind went back to her college roommate. She was so much like this girl in her office. After a month as her roommate Jackie had her own sex slave. That year of college she never had to finger herself and on weekends when the dorm was really empty she hardly wiped her pussy after peeing as she would bring her roommate in the stall with her. She had to focus or this girl and what she was now thinking about her roommate, was going to release her sexually. ‘Well?’ I grinned, quite confident. ***** ‘How did you know?’ ‘Your accent.’ ‘All I did was moan!’ ‘What can I tell you? You moan with an accent.’ ‘You’re the one with the accent!’ Jessica insisted, laughing. Tasha nodded her agreement, and sipped Earl Grey from a delicate cup, cradles between the fingers of both hands as she sat on the couch with her feet up. This was an old debate. Naturally, I insist that I speak the Queen’s English properly, and if the damn colonials want to object, let. "She winked and walked away.I turned back to my computer, but all I could see was Jessica standing in front of me. I saw her nipples and I started feeling all warm. My nipples hardened by themselves. Oh, what was happening to me?I went to the toilet and peed, noticing that my pussy was damp. While wiping, I started to rub then stopped, ashamed of what I was doing. I stumbled out of the stall and washed my face with cold water to cool myself down.As I sat down at my desk, Judy came up to me..