This month it would be on Tuesday. She wouldn’t have to beg off on her friends again. She was always careful to be home, careful to avoid the trigge...r. That’s what she had come to call it, the trigger. It had been a little over two years now. The first few times it had been frightening, no terrifying. She had learned how to manage, how to avoid the trigger, how to maintain her sanity.This Tuesday, she told her boss she had a doctor’s appointment after work and needed to leave half an hour early.. Nothing will go on! So I pretended to have a piss before heading out and put it down to experience. Whilst pissing, I wondered why Bob had mentioned to me about this place if it wasn't viable? I looked furtively around and noticed one guy stood to the side of the door, just opposite the office, smoking. I recognised him. I'd never 'had him', in fact I suspected no one had as I'd never seen him engage in any activity. He liked to watch. You get that, guys who don't join in but seem to like to. She moaned the moment I squeezed her ass and I lifted her skirt to feel the soft skin on her fleshy behind. I wasn’t thinking of any consequences anymore as I turned her around and kissed her shoulders and neck while placing both my hands on her boobs. They were firm round globes and I fondled them as I tasted her skin.At this moment I knew this would be one conquest I would never be able to speak off, it felt so deviant and predatorial and I felt turned on by all that even more.I unzipped my. I leaned over and kissed her cheeks, her chin, her eyes and her ears as my hand worked its way up and down her entire body. She closed her eyes, relaxing herself under my touch. My dick hardened and rested impatiently against her thigh.We kissed again, our tongues alternating places in the deeper regions of each other's mouths. She turned towards me, pulling her body in to mine. My cock pressed into her belly, straining to find a way inside her. Chimdi reached down and wrapped her fingers.