I thought Christ boys, at least sport or cars, or flirt with me or even be rude and see how I respond to a crass smutty joke. We could end up in a sto...reroom threesome. No, it was the new office layout and teams were in and hierarchy was out. Could have fooled me. I got slightly more interested as James mentioned décor and mood colours. But my eyes and the corner of my mouth really did smirk, when Jason called the process, ‘Pimping the Workplace’. My usually controlled at work dirty mind escaped. ‘I read the last bit you’d written,’ Leah said, placing her mug on the bedside table and placing her head on Andrew’s chest. ‘You didn’t kill Jenny the Toad Princess after all.’ ‘Well, you know me, big softy at heart! It creates more of a family dynamic between the principle characters with her in it. Besides, I wouldn’t say it was an entirely blood-free resolution to the situation – Bob the Mechanic got torn to pieces when the group saved her,’ ‘Yeah, but he was a prick so I didn’t feel bad. So without giving a second thought I kissed on her cheek and the next thing I can remember was her cute face that told me not to stop there. Within no time, we were smooching wildly. I too, was in no mood of keeping it slow as she already seemed charged.My hands straightaway went inside her top and under her bra, pinching her naval that was making her hornier. I continued rubbing and pinching her navals for a few seconds after which I shifted my focus to her pussy. We were still sitting close. And then Emily opened the next drawer: “And these are my stockings.”There were as many stockings as there were underwear sets. Mostly sheer, but many, many patterned pairs.I was like a kid in a candy shop! I’d always liked lingerie, but this… this was something insane. I’d never imagined any one person could possibly have this much lingerie. Struggling for words I stammered: “Do you wear this every day?”“Yes, every day… well, except for those days — my period.”I couldn’t believe my luck. It was.