You exhale but not fully, you can’t your breath is too shallow, your heart beating too fast. God..you want him, you turn your head toward his mouth... hoping his lips with pay homage to yours. They do and now you are fully supported in his arms, you are floating or at least feel like you are. He holds you a little tighter but his free hand has found the bottom of your shirt and is pulling it toward your waist. You can feel his manhood against your backside and you let out a low moan as his. They had been there setting up for their presentation since two in the afternoon. They or the girls had placed parts of the presentation around the gym. They had those little cutaway display doors with the security locks on them that you see in hardware stores. They had installed the operating system on one of our servers, linked it to one of the flat screens and had issued activated ID cards to our employees as part of the demo for tonight. They began as soon as we were all there."The system. Had a wank and they all saw me. My mates, some of ‘em was laughing. They said I’d fucking lost it, said I was off my head. This was the first time I’d ever wanked off outside and I was doing it naked in front of people coming out of the offy. This bloke – a big fucker – he said I was a dirty queer, said if I didn’t put my clothes back on he’d knock me out. So I just stood there right in front of him, spread my legs, pushed my hips forward, pointed my purple-headed dick right at him and had a. Hair tousled and messy cascading down her shoulders, resting lightly on her breasts, gently caressing her skin with the soft movement of her breathing. He sits there watching intently, drinking in the scene before him. Watching her soft delicate toes as the wriggle, over her legs, watching her soft thighs gently, almost imperceptibly glide over one another as she stands. Following the shape of her thighs to her vulva.So soft and supple, that dark shadow of her vulva pressed together, hinting at.