He had to talk to the nubile woman-child, make it clear to her that what had happened the other day could never be allowed to reach her mother.His eye...s fastened onto the sight of her tight young ass cheeks, twitching and swaying through the miniskirt, as she walked away from him towards the kitchen.She felt his eyes on her. Her already slavering pussy throbbed all the more urgently, as if it could smell his nearby lusts rising.She poured him a stiff one -- To match his prick -- popped a couple. She wrote him an e-mail and sent it to the address he had given her. She hoped it still worked. Then, she waited.In less than an hour her e-mail dinged.Where and when? he wrote.The quick reply gave her hope. She sent an address. Her heart hammered. Five minutes later, she had a reply.I'll be there. #Andrea was taking a huge leap of faith. Meeting a man she knew from a sex chat, privately, like this. She wore one of her pretty panties and matching bras. But over it, like usual, she had her. We both kept texting back and forth letting us both know what was on each others mind. When I returned to work wearing my sexy underclothing, the feeling of my Garters rubbing on my legs and smooth ass cheeks. I was really feeling feminine and sexy. After about and hour of this feeling I text my Mistress asking if I could stuff myself. Her answer was NO I had to wait until later, that alone was making me even hotter. When My Mistress finally arrived at my work, I was on pins and needles. It was short but sweet. Her boobs jumped up and down as she ran, and her butt cheeks jiggles nicely too. "She has been in there for a long time, lets check on her." I said. We walked over to the bathroom door and knocked, to which there was no reply. Alana became the spokesman for the group as she always does. "Sayre? Are you okay in there?" The wasn't a reply. "We're all very sorry. We'll be willing to make it up to you." At this point there wasn't very much that I wouldn't do to cheer her.