She slips two fingers in, letting out a low moan.Oh Jonathan, your fingers feel so fucking good.Her breathing increases to match the thrusting of her ...nimble fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. And just as she is about to orgasm, Lisa’s voice cuts through the air.“Girl, you sound like you need some attention.”Sasha laughs, not at all embarrassed at being caught playing with herself. It has been a normal thing for all three of them ever since Lisa and August admitted to being lesbians,. "What does she do?" She sews," I explained. "I guess that's not a rich woman's job, but it is high end fashion." I'm sorry I laughed." She sat on the edge of the bed. "Could you massage me?" She removed the half jacket that covered her shoulders otherwise naked because she wore an elegant strapless gown. I wondered if my mom had sewed it."I don't know how good it'll be. My mom likes it, but..." I'll let you know." Taking off my shoes and my jacket, I climbed behind her on the bed. "Why don't. (“ Life is 90% mental, the other half is physical ) 'Ommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm' “Always place your trust in a seeker of the Truth. Become that seeker for yourself and you will find the truth lying within. ( “ Half the lies they tell about me aren't true. ”) 'Ommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm' “But a guru guide is essential lest you become lost while wondering and wandering among infinite possibilities” (“ If you don't know where you are going, you might wind up someplace else.”)'Ommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm' “ But you. I thought, no, I'm not going to move my desk. No, I'm not going to look at her. No, I'm not going to be a lackey on these accounts and possibly jeopardize my position here at this admittedly awesome-paying job, especially with my wonder-boss being a little pissed at me right now. So, I proceeded, opening a particularly bothersome, annoying account that I wished would just “go away”. I was doing pretty good for a couple minutes when I figured I'd just “check up” on her and took a quick little.