Repeating that again would accomplish little except bug the people that worked so hard. She checked her date book and the clock sitting on one corner ...of the desk. Still 30 minutes until the next meeting.Sally had hung her jacket up when she had first come into the office. That left her in her matching skirt, gray with a faint pinstripe that went with her blouse. Earlier she had pulled out one of the upper desk drawers and cushioned it with a throw pillow from the couch and had sat back in the. The more she thought about it, maybe that was what she actually needed right now. Sure, Stephanie claimed that she knew a place where she wouldn’t get hit on, but that had to be just talk to get her to say yes.“Oh, what the hell,” Rebecca finally said. “Let’s go.”“Great,” Stephanie said, a touch of the mischievous in her eyes. “And trust me, you’re not going to regret it.”Rebecca had heard that before, but right now, it didn’t seem very important.The place Stephanie knew wasn’t that far away,. ” I stood up and pushed her legs open a little wider. I rubbed the tip of my throbbing cock against her pussy lips. She was so warm and wet that I almost came. Gently I leaned forward and forced my tip between her moist lips. She really was tight. My tip spread her lips and I leaned forward some more. Her pussy held me so tight. I too wondered if I would be able to get all of me inside of her. Gaby moaned softly. She grabbed my ass and pulled me towards her. “I want all of you babe.” “You. Up close he could see her red cheeks as she looked flushed with embarrassment. This was unusual, as Amy did not usually care that she was caught not working. "Is everything alright Amy?" Mr A asked. "I'm fine sir, just thinking about this afternoon." She replied. "Shouldn't you be thinking about your work?" He asked."What I'm doing this afternoon is going to be much more fun than this work though Mr A." She said with a smile. "And what's that Amy?" Mr A asked cautiously. "Just spending time.