Ryan is made up of slate gray eyes, a strong jaw, and a body that could make a woman cry. He is all mine. Harsh. Whatever, I sputter time to get up ei...ther way. I walk to the conjoined bathroom and look in the mirror. I am taller than average hight, but still not big enough to be considerd tall. I am curvy, pretty much average in the in the chest, and have imposibly blue eyes. Whats for breakfast? Ryan asks me while leaning down wraping his arms around my waist, and settiling his chin onto the. Then, suddenly my beautiful tormenter turned around, and looked at me with a cunning look. Shifting her phone to her left hand, she began circling my navel with the fingers of the other. I groaned again."Yeeeees, I did..." she said smugly."Right here," she said, answering another question, and patting me on my belly. "Thanks for letting me borrow them," she added with a glance at the handcuffs. The both she and the caller slipped into hysterical giggling, and I groand for a third time, caught. "Maybe, but I don't feelcomfortable about making myself feel comfortable." Could you make it temporary, or something that you can sort of act likeyou're okay but stay yourself underneath?" Surely if I did that I'd still feel uncomfortable, but not be able todo anything about it?"She made a moue. "I suppose so. But hey, can we figure it out as we goalong? I really want to do this!" I guess so. Okay, just for you. But only because I like you. Alittle." Pig."Thirty minutes later we were. This thought alone was beginning to make Ann's tight, shaven cunt tingle with excitement and it wasn't long before she could feel herself becoming wet with desire.The only thing stopping Ann and her colleague from enjoying an afternoon of sex was their co-workers. If any of them knew of their lust for each other, or worse still, discovered them performing a sexual act, one or both of them would lose their jobs. Not that they hadn't fucked in the office before - far from it - but the thought of.