I walked into the kitchen and grabbed five beers. Back in the living room, I offered the men a beer, they all gratefully accepted, and I opened mine a...nd sat down on the couch. Two of the men sat down on either side of me, and the other two men sat down on the couch directly opposite us. Paul began talking about the dimensions of the property, and all that sort of business. Jason finished up his beer, and I told him there was more in the fridge. He left the room to get more for all of us, and. The clasp on my bra came open, just as his kisses made it to the top ofmy left breast. His hand on my legs was exploring very high between mylegs. It was only a matter of time before he found my secret.I pushed his hand to my butt, to get a moment to think. While his handwas tracing the lines of my panties through my hose, an idea came to me.He had sat up so that we were sitting next to each other. I started toexplore the front of his chest with my hands. It was so hard, and his absfelt like. I instantly missed his touch and wanted him to do it again and so I seperated my legs a little hoping he would. After a while I thought I blew it by giggling. Then we got on the freeway and his hand went back to my leg. I could feel myself exhale in relief, then told myself not to giggle again. As his hand went up my shorts again, I parted my legs more. He turned to look at me for a second and smiled as his finger touched my panties again. He slowly went along the edge of the material and. "I could see the smirk on the man's face forming, "Well, we're short-staffed today so it's either me or you can take the bus."Ugh, this was ridiculous, so I just rolled by eyes and made theMichelangelo-man pose and let the guy do his damn job. I had gonethrough the secondary-screening process before in the past when theheavier security procedures at TSA started and I was taking a "stand"against being exposed to the X-Rays of the scanner so I had had someexperience with how the screenings went..