"Very nice. And I see that you are not theaverage girl either. What is your name?" she inquired"Lee Anne," I answered tentatively."Well, Lee Anne. Tha...t was quite a show you put on for everyone. Myfriends and I enjoyed it quite a bit," she said, indicating over hershoulder a group of men and women lounging on a blanket not far fromwhere we sat.I didn't know exactly what to say, so I answered, "I'm glad that youenjoyed it."Regina Rae spoke up and asked, "And what is your name, may I ask?" I am. She wanted to scream but she knew that no would hear her. She was the only one left in the office, or at least that's what she had thought. Her husband also wouldn't worry. He hadn't worried about her in a long time which was probably another reason why she didn't scream. She welcomed this. She wanted it and she didn't care who it was with. She knew what he would do. He would please her while taking his own pleasure and she would let him. She would not fight him and he knew it. He finally. Just as she did, Janelle slipped a hand behind Sasha and under the bottom of her skirt and ran her hand up her leg to her ass, raising the skirt and showing off Sasha's beautiful thigh. "C'mon Cam," Sasha continued as she darted her tongue out and licked Janelle's ear, "You know you want to."My mind was being overloaded. There was far too much sensory input here to process. Even minutes after fucking, a scene like this just blew my mind. Like any other right-minded heterosexual male, I loved. "God will provide." I just hope that he provides soon," she pouted. "I'm walking around with my panties wet all the time thinking about it. If I don't do it soon, I think I'm going to explode."April Wilson began working in the emergency room about a month later. She was very tall, nearly six feet in height, though reasonably well proportioned for her stature. Her hair was a lusciously dark shade of brown, cut to shoulder length and carelessly curled in a fashion that was curiously attractive..