" Well, I suppose I brought it up in the first place..." Yes, but I shouldn't be repeating those kind of stories to people I've only just met." No, bu...t... You haven't repeated anything. Yet."Her tone of voice as she said "Yet" gave me every indication that she wanted to hear more.We had arrived back at the office.“Well, I suppose I could tell you more about dogging...” I said."I want to hear all about it! Can I meet you for a coffee after work?" Julie asked.This had been my plan all along, ever. Hornier then she had been for quite some time. She swathed her left hand across her chest as she felt a twinge of deligh from her pussy. She played with her breasts for quite some time, sqeezeing them gently and twisting her nipples gently and rubbing the base of her stomach softly until she was so wet she couldn't was starting to drive her self crazy. She slowly reached into her G-string and plunged her middle finger into her soaking wet pussy. She couldn't believe how good it felt as she just. " Why do you ask about Donald specifically? There are lots of others working on the project too." You seemed quite drawn to him when he came around here for dinner." I admire him, professionally I mean. There's nothing more to it than that." I see," I replied absently."What do you mean by I see? What are trying to imply?" Nothing." Do you think I'm involved with him or something?" she snapped, her face flushing red."You said it, not me." I'll make us a drink," she announced hastily, jumping up. She took hold of my hand and said, “No. I can’t tonight. Sorry.”I told her, “No problem for me, but let me do something good for you.” I pushed her dress up around her hips and got on my knees in front of her. That is when I saw it. Her vagina had sparse hair that was trimmed short. But the thing I really noticed was that her pussy lips were pink and puffy. I smiled. “Looks like someone had a bit of a workout recently,” I said.She just closed her eyes and moaned.“I take it that this is some of.