. you.." I stammered. "Looks like your having trouble keeping your dick to yourself." She noted, now stepping towards me and pushing me back into my c...hair as I tried to get up and moving my hands as I tried to hide my now raging hard on."How does it feel Ryan? To have someone starring at you? Do you like it? Does this make you hard?" She asked as she pulled her shirt up, stopping just below her bra.I sat in my chair like a dumb kid when the teacher asks a question. Here I was trying to get away. “Hi, lovely to see you, glad you could make it ...how was the traffic? Come on in, everyone’s dying to meet you.”Angela was taken aback by the warmth of Simone’s welcome and instantly felt more at ease. She followed her into the building where they stopped off at the reception desk to register her presence and to have a visitor’s badge clipped to her blouse. Simone continued her spiel, “Right that’s done; we’ve got a few minutes in hand before we go down to the meeting room so let’s just swing. She didn’t have much choice. At 6 pm there would be almost no one in the office and she thought it might be a good time to meet him and settle all the matters. At last it was 6 pm. She thought a bit and headed towards the washroom. As she reached she found no one there. She waited and after 5 mins the sweeper came and hurried her into a side changing room for the sweepers. She stood still there in the room. It was a small room. She was scared a bit. Sweeper: should we start. Mona: so should I. So I put my tongue on her clit, it was smooth and salty tasting. It did not taste bad at all. So I licked her and she instructed me to take longer strokes and slower, I eagerly complied. As I made those long strokes, my tongue surveyed every micro inch of that girls pussy. I was like an explorer in a foreign land and enjoying every inch of it. I improvised and gently inserted my tongue into her now moist and very pink pussy. I was really enjoying tongue fucking her and boy did she love it to,.