You are 27 years old, married only to the job, and one of the most attractive women in your office. A subject that has not gone unnoticed by your cowo...rkers, or superiors. However, you've managed to dodge the advances of your peers and secure a respected position as a top notch reporter and columnist. You still have a lot of ladder to climb, but you've recently found a possible story that could, if true, secure a big promotion for yourself and garner national fame. There's a lot riding on this,. “I want your ass in the air” he demanded in such a way that I could see the coy smile curling on his lips without even looking back to confirm it was there. I rose up slowly on all fours to obey his request and my eyes rolled in pleasure at the first blush of his fingers against my smooth ass cheek. The pleasant sound of his appreciative sighs filled my ears as he parte my ass to gaze down at my dripping wet slit, all pink and swollen from his attentions. My knees shuddered hard and trembled. Letting my finger glide over it, lubricated by her juices, applying almost no pressure at all. She growled deep in her throat, pulling me close against her, trapping my hand against her pussy. I rubbed her clit a little harder as she gasped out a soft 'yes' of approval. I slipped a finger into her sopping wet pussy, making her gasp again.She suddenly pushed me away, rolling onto her back to slide off her shorts, then sitting to pull off her tank top in one smooth motion. She pushed me onto. I half open my eyes and grin stupidly at her, but don’t stop slowly stroking my cock. She lets me look at her as I masturbate. Just then, the changing room door opens and Keela steps out. She notices the other salesgirl. “Is there a problem, Jill?” “No. I was passing by outside and heard someone moan. I thought someone was in distress and needed assistance.” Jill looks back at me and winks. “But I see everything is just fine.” Keela only now looks at me and sees me reaching into my shorts and.