2 comments/ 26573 views/ 2 favorites Just Another Day at the Office Ch. 01 By: Exhibitmee This story is largely based upon true events. My name is Jonathan and I am a manager at a small computer company where we have a close and friendly working atmosphere. We spend much of the day at our desks either on the telephone or writing reports and sending emails. On the day in question there were only two of us in the office, a senior administrator called Lucy and myself. Lucy has a good shapely figure and blond hair with blue eyes. Her breasts are just the right size, not too big but large enough to make her look all woman. She has long slightly tanned legs that taper through well defined ankles to delicate feet, well honed from hours of jogging. It was a very hot that day so I had taken the company dress down rule to an extreme by wearing smart shorts and a fairly close fitting t-shirt that showed the muscle definition on my chest and shoulders. Lucy had been more sensible and was wearing a white v-neck blouse and a fairly close fitting skirt that was an inch or two above the knee. We both work on the second floor where our workstations are next to each other separated by a window that looks out across the countryside around the office. As the day progressed I found it hard not to notice that when she sat down Lucy's skirt rode up another couple of inches exposing her gorgeous legs and as she stretched forward to her keyboard I could see the firm roundness of her breasts pressing against her top. It was hard not to start imagining what she would look like undressed, but although she was perfectly friendly, I felt sure I would never find out as she had not even looked up at me. My day dreaming was cut short when she reminded me that we had to go through one of the projects she was working on at the moment. I was concerned that the wonderful warm feeling I was starting to get between my legs might be obvious in my summer shorts so I said for her to go on ahead and set everything up in the meeting room and that I would follow on shortly. As she went I did just manage to sneak another glance, watching her body sway slightly showing her legs and bottom to great effect. I stopped worrying whether my voyeuristic behavior had been noticed as when I got to the meeting room she was all business with her papers spread across the table. The sun was shining through the windows of the room making it quite uncomfortable even with the windows open and the fans on. When Lucy complained about the heat I suggested that she close the blinds to block out the sun. She got up and started fiddling with the blind chord but could not seem to close them, in the end she said, "Can you make these blinds work for me, they seem to be stuck?" I got up and went and fiddled with the strings, which eventually seemed to free the mechanism and so I was able to close them. Returning back to may chair I grumbled "Why do I have to do everything around here, including fixing anything that is broken!" She smiled sweetly "Because you're the boss that's why!" "Well sometimes I wish I wasn't, you should try it some day" I replied. A very knowing look came over her pretty face and she said "You might not like it if I were, I might ask you to do things that you would prefer not to do". "I'm not frightened of anything you could ask of me, I have done all aspects of this job before." I said "Go on you be the boss for the rest of the day." "Are you sure, do you promise to do as I ask and not only when it suits you." "Of course, it will be good experience for you." I was all business and naively had not picked up on any of the hidden meanings in what she said. "I think it's a great idea, I don't know why I have not tried it before." "This is your last chance, no going back after this. I will set the agenda for the rest of the day and decide what you do and when." "No problem" I said "let's do it". The meeting carried on much as before with Lucy outlining where she had got so far on the project and what she planned to do next. A number of times she demonstrated what she meant using a wipe board giving me the opportunity to see those wonderful legs each time she got up and sat down again. It was at one of these moments that our eyes met, she had obviously caught me red handed. She came and sat down opposite me and said in a calm voice "Jonathan, that has to be the third or fourth time I have noticed you looking at my legs today, plus I have been aware of you doing something similar previously. Up until today you have been my boss and I have not felt able to say anything. I think I may have a case for complaining of sexual harassment, what do you think?" I was not sure what to say, but lamely managed "I am sorry if I have upset you, I find you attractive and could not help but look, you must be used to that. Surely even in this modern world a man can look at a pretty woman? I didn't intend to offend you, can we put it behind us and move on?" "No, I don't think it is as easy as that" she replied in a businesslike voice "as I am the boss today I do not see how I can overlook such behavior. If as you say a man can look at a woman then I think it is reasonable for the woman to look at the man as well. I will not discuss the issue with any one else if you agree let me look at you." I nodded cautiously not sure what she meant, and then she said "Stand up and let me see you, you look quite good in those shorts and t-shirt." I stood up relieved and laughingly struck a few poses while she sat and stared intently at me. As I went to sit back in my chair she said "No, I have not said you can return to your seat yet. You obviously wear that t-shirt to show off your upper body, take it off and let me have a closer look." Still in the spirit of things I removed the t-shirt and walked about the room a bit, after all this was nothing I didn't do on the beach. After a while I asked if we could get on as we had more to get through. To my surprise she said "Yes, let's get on but don't put it back on yet, I like to have a member of my staff topless, you can stay like that." Towards the end I decided to list the outstanding actions she still had and got up to note them on the wipe board. By now my mind was back on the project we were planning and I had forgotten I was only wearing my shorts. Standing at the board I became acutely aware of Lucy staring at my back and shoulders so I started to reach for my t-shirt. She stopped me asking if I felt embarrassed, when I said that I did feel a little awkward she said that was good because I was starting to know what it felt like for her. To be honest I was not sure about that, having this attractive women staring at my body was starting be a bit of a turn on and I did not think that was what she meant. Her next comment really threw me when she said "You know Jonathan, you have quite a nice bum, but those shorts are not tight enough to show it at its best. Take them off for me." "I think this has gone far enough" I said. "Not at all, you have enjoyed staring at my body and now I want to do the same, remember I am the boss today and you don't want me to have to make a complaint about you." Feeling that I was boxed in to a corner and secretly rather enjoying the thrill of having a women openly interested in looking at my body I decided to do as she asked. I hooked a thumb in each side of my shorts and carefully slid them down. I had put on a tight fitting pair of boxer shorts that morning which snuggly covered the essential parts and I could tell by the silence she was enjoying the view. "Thank you that is very nice Jonathan, please do continue". I carried on listing the outstanding points as best I could although my combined state of mild excitement and near nakedness meant that I kept making mistakes, so that the whole process took longer than it should. When I had finished I realized I would have to turn around and I knew that my penis was growing. Feeling that there was nothing I could do I decide to brazen it out, I turned and faced her intending to look her in the eye, but when I did I saw that her face was slightly flushed and she was looking down and straight at my crotch. "Right I think we are finished here" she eventually said picking up my shorts and t-shirt, "clear this paper up and wipe the board clean and we will go back to the office. You will not be needing these just yet." She put my clothes in her bag and sat back stretching her legs whilst she watched me clearing up. By now the atmosphere was charged with sexual electricity and I could not help but flaunt myself as I did as she asked. As we went to leave she walked over to me and put her arms around my back. She smelt wonderful, of body oil and a lightly scented perfume. Our mouths met and I kissed her gently, whilst her hands went down my back and in to my pants to my bottom, each hand clasping a cheek roughly. Just as I thought things were starting to go really well, Lucy stepped back, gently turned me around and pointed down the corridor back to our office. "You are mine today Jonathan, and if you are good I will give you a reward you will remember for the rest of your life, but you must do everything I ask of you. Now let's go back to the office and get on with our work, I want to be able to look at you like this whenever I feel like it." With that she patted my bottom lightly and pushed me forward. As I walked down the corridor praying that no one else had returned to the office, I could hear her purring and sense her watching my every step. ------------------------------------------------------------------ When we got back to our office I asked Lucy what she wanted me to do now as I was still in my underwear. She replied that I was to get on with my work, but whenever I made or took a phone call I was to stand up so that she could see all of my body if she wanted to. She explained that she would tell me if she needed me to perform any specific task. As we got near to lunch time Lucy asked me turn around in my chair and face her so that she could explain what she wanted to do over the break. Whilst she was talking she blatantly looked up and down my body staring at the small patch of cloth covering my manhood for a particularly long time, giving me such a rush of excitement that I started to get hard despite myself. She ended by telling me to stand up. "It is a bit awkward at the moment" I complained trying to hide my semi erection. She walked over to my chair and placed a hand on the inside of each knee prising my legs apart until she was able to take another step forward and stand in between them about a foot away from the centre of my excitement. She then started to trace the outline of my half erect cock with the nail of her index finger. It felt exquisite and before long I was fully hard, the tip starting to feel crushed as it pushed against the elastic at the top of my waistband. I was struggling to sit still in my chair while she lazily continued to trace its outline. "Now stand up when I ask before you loose control all together" she said. I stood with my erection stretching out the fabric in the front of my boxers, my face going red as she walked appraisingly around me with one hand gently trailing across my body. "Go and get me a drink and my lunch from the fridge" she ordered. When I returned she asked me to stand with my back to the window so she could look at me whilst eating. The stiffness had eased a little now and I was starting feel frustrated by the sexual desire she was raising and then suppressing in me. After a few minutes she said " I prefer you with a hard on". "So do I" I said jokingly. "Do something about it for me then! Rub your self through the fabric of your pants until you are fully erect, but don't move away from the window and stop as soon as you get hard, I have not finished with you yet." I gently rubbed myself for her, closing my eyes end enjoying the feeling as it grew once again. I moved my hips backwards and forwards loosing myself in the ever increasing feeling of pleasure. "Do you want to come? she eventually asked. By now I would have done anything, but returning to the reality of my situation I felt embarrassed and humiliated "I am sorry I forgot myself, I probably would have done if you had not have interrupted me" I said red faced. She was quiet whilst she thought, subconsciously I had started rubbing myself again, even writhing alittle in front of her. "No, at this stage that would be going too far I think" she said "please stop now. If you are very good I may consider letting you go further later but I think we can both get a lot more pleasure out of this situation yet. I do want you to stay hard from now on though, so you can rub yourself whenever you need to so that it stays as I like." She got up and walked towards me pursing her lips and placing a finger on them as if in thought. When we were face to face she kissed me deeply crushing my erect member with her grinding hips. Then she stepped back and hooked one finger in to the elastic of my pants and pulled them forward so that she could look in side. My cock sprang up and she smiled as she stared at it. After what seemed like ages she slowly pulled my pants down kneeling as she did, passing so close that I could feel her hot breath on it making it twitch even more. Lucy stepped back and stood looking at me naked and excited, I even turned round slowly so that she could see everything my bottom. "Right" she said, back to work". "You can't be serious" I said. "I most certainly am, I am enjoying looking at you and after all we have an agreement. Please don't forget that when you are on the phone I need you to stand up so that I can see you" she answered picking up my underwear and putting it in her desk drawer. With little choice I sat down and tried to get on with my work although I am not sure I was very successful. I found that I was still stealing glances at Lucy and that now her skirt had ridden up a bit higher than usual showing the bottom of her tanned and healthy looking thighs. Once or twice when she turned towards me I even thought I could see all the way to a pair of white panties. She would occasionally look across and smile and at me, which buy now, I was getting used to and was adding to my frustration. Of course the inevitable happened and my phone rang, before I answered she reminded me to stand up, so feeling I had to take the call I got on with it. The caller was a very good customer whom I have known for some time, she is in her mid thirties, very attractive and has a tendency to flirt in a harmless sort of way. Whilst talking to her I was acutely aware of my nudity made all the worse by her slightly risqué remarks. Suddenly I sensed Lucy standing behind me and I felt two smooth hands moving down my back eventually running lightly over my buttocks so that if it were possible my hard on felt stronger than ever. The hands started to travel round from my back until one was cupping my balls and the other stroking me from the tip down. I was in a frenzy and becoming concerned that I was going to come in the middle of the conversation, but of course I was unable to show any of it. I managed to end the call on some pretext and Lucy went back to her chair and stretched out, making her skirt ride up her thighs. Her nipples were showing clearly through her top as they pushed against the cotton. "You like to look at my legs don't you Jonathan" she said almost purring again and with that she started to slowly pull the skirt higher until it barely covered her. She looked sensational and in my excited state I was past the point of caring. I found that my hand was starting to close around my cock and slide up and down, I just wanted, no needed to come. "Stop that" she said still stretched out in the chair, "come and kneel by my feet and then you can massage them for me, I absolutely love having my feet rubbed." When I had knelt by her feet, she told me to open my legs so that my manhood was completely on display. I started to massage her feet as she had asked and soon felt her really relax and as I looked up at her I realised that with her skirt pulled up so high I could now clearly see her panties. They were made of a sheer silk like material, very small and clearly damp from her own excitement making them quite see through. She raised her feet up to rest on my legs, luxuriating in having her legs and feet played with. She told me to stop after about ten minutes and then she moved her feet up my legs until they were place gently either side of my cock. They felt cool against my hot dick creating a wonderful sensation. I then watched as she put her right hand inside her panties and rubbed her finger around her vagina lips. Slowly she inserted a finger, then another and starting to languorously rub herself. Gradually she became more and more turned on using my legs to arch her back and push into her own grinding hand. As her feet moved they were rubbing my cock making me want to come more than ever until eventually I could hold back no longer. I squirted my semen over her legs and feet which seemed to push her over the edge too. She went rigid for a few seconds and then sank back in her chair smiling at me. Lucy bent over and quickly kissed me. "You can get dressed now" she said "but next time you are looking at my legs and daydreaming about my body remember that I can imagine much more vivid things about you." I am always keen to receive feedback so please do email me and let me know if you enjoyed the story. Just Another Day at the Office Ch. 02 This story follows on from "A day at the office" so you may wish to read that first. Jonathan drove back to his flat in a daze, stunned at what had happened that day. When he got home he went straight to the bedroom, threw his clothes on the bed and stepped in to the shower. As the hot water relaxed him he ran over the events in his mind with an increasing feeling of disbelief that he had allowed himself to behave as he had. He was in no doubt he had abused his position as her Manager. The more he thought it through, the more he started to feel that he had made a fool of himself. How he could he have allowed himself to be talked in to stripping in front of one of his staff like that and why had she encouraged him? Mind you, he thought, as he soaped between his legs, she got carried away a bit herself, but surely that was just taking advantage of her? He was starting to get turned on again, but was quite sore from where Lucy had rubbed her stocking feet on him and so reluctantly he stopped. That night Jonathan slept badly becoming increasingly concerned about his position with the Company. It had started with her accusing him of minor voyeurism because he stared at her legs as her skirt rode up when she sat down. What could he be accused of now? Were there security cameras, no, no he was sure there weren't? What if someone had come in? How did he get himself in to this mess? Another thing, he had enjoyed it just a little bit hadn't he, why did it feel so good being looked at naked? The feeling of vulnerability and exposure was quite exciting, it was revealing exhibitionist tendencies he did not know he had. He had often envied women their ability to attract men just by using the visual sexual power of their bodies for instance by wearing a tight top or high heels. Did some women feel the same and enjoy looking at a man's body, his shoulders maybe, perhaps his thighs, or his buttocks and possibly even his penis? What was he turning in to? When morning finally came Jonathan was feeling exhausted, his nerves were frayed from a confusing sexual tension mixed with a lack of sleep, and most of all worry about what would happen at work. He felt humiliated and embarrassed, there was no way he could go in to work today, he decided to ring in sick. When he telephoned the office, a young intern called Anna answered. He groaned inwardly, Anna was renting a room in Lucy's top floor apartment, he prayed Lucy had not told her about yesterday. If she had Anna gave no hint of it though. "Poor you Jonathan, I should tuck yourself back up in bed with a nice hot water bottle, maybe see you tomorrow." was all she said. He decided to clear up the flat to take his mind off everything and then try to get some sleep. After that he guessed he would have to start looking for a new job, he didn't think he could face seeing Lucy again or risk a complaint. Lying in bed later he was dozing comfortably vaguely dreaming about yesterday and being nude, his hands drifting down his body and lazily playing with his cock, when the phone rang. He answered half asleep with the other hand still slowing travelling along the length of his shaft. "Hi Jonathan, it's Lucy, please don't put the phone down" He sat up in bed quickly releasing his cock. "Oh .... Hi" was all he could muster, his shame and embarrassment quickly rising to the fore, not helped by the fact that he was once again playing with himself, it was like she was telepathic. "I hope you are OK" she said, "tell me you are not staying away because of yesterday? If so please don't worry I won't say anything, nor do I want it to come between us. Promise me you'll come back to work soon and we can carry on as if nothing ever happened" "Well....OK I'll give it a go, thanks for calling" Jonathan said as he quickly ended the call. The following day he decided he would have to front it out and so he put a smart suit on and went to work. As he arrived he saw Anna and risked a tentative smile. She just returned his smile and waved, she seemed perfectly normal. Perhaps Lucy had not told her about his performance earlier in the week. Getting to his desk he sat down and started to check his mail. Lucy arrived soon after, she was dressed very soberly it a business like trouser suit. "I am glad you're feeling better" she said without any hint of irony, before settling down to get on with her work. "Thanks" he said, although he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed that she wasn't wearing a skirt to show off those beautiful legs. Perhaps it really was finished with, surely he wasn't upset that she did not want him to take his clothes off for her again? --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The time went quickly as Jonathan worked hard to catch up on his lost day. He successfully avoided any contact with Lucy and had not had a moment to worry about what happened. Before closing down his computer for the night he made a last check of his emails. There was one from Lucy....... Jonathan – Can we meet for a quick drink? We need to get things settled so that there is no atmosphere. We cannot work together if you will not even look at me. – Lucy He sighed, she was right of course, so he looked up and smiled across to the workstation next to his where she worked. "Yes, of course, let's go to that quiet wine bar around the corner" he said. They walked down the stairs in silence together, Lucy carrying the bag she used for the gym and him a case full of work he still needed to catch up on. When they got to the ground floor, Lucy excused herself saying she just needed to pop to the gym and get something. Whilst he waited for her, Jonathan reflected sadly on how being naked in front of her had felt and on what he could say to put things right. He glanced across to the door of the gym just as Lucy walked out. The business suit had gone, she had changed in to heels and a white cotton summer dress that was perhaps three inches above the knee, it swayed enticingly as she walked towards him showing her strong tanned legs off to perfection. Smiling she took his hand and squeezed it as they walked to the wine bar, with Jonathan in stunned silence. Whilst he was ordering a bottle of wine Lucy found a quiet alcove with a semi circular bench seat around a table. As he approached she patted the spot next to her saying, "Come and sit down so that we can sort this out". Jonathan dropped in to the seat and tried not to make things worse by staring at the beautiful and sexy woman sat next to him, showing a lot of leg in her short skirt. He began to explain how embarrassed he was, to tell her that he felt humiliated and that he lost control of himself. It was his fault he admitted, because he just got carried away and could not stop. Lucy sat patiently and listened. When he had finished, she gently put a hand on his leg and smiled. "Jonathan" she said "don't apologise any more. If you truly hated letting me look at you naked and masturbating for me, then we can walk away and I promise I will never mention it again. For what it's worth though, I loved it" "I like to have men look at me." she continued, moving her hand further up his leg, "I am wearing this dress because it makes me feel good when you look at my legs. I am an exhibitionist, I get excited when men catch a glimpse of thigh, or try to see up my skirt. I do it deliberately, sometimes I don't wear underwear and even let them see a nipple because it makes me all warm and tingly." Jonathan sat stunned by what she was saying, he was also starting to feel a reaction to her words between his legs, acutely aware that her hand was only a few inches from his groin. Before he could speak she said "Tell me honestly, did you enjoy stripping for me?" When Jonathan had to admit that yes he had, Lucy let her fingers walk the last few inches to his crotch, she eased down his zip and gently put her hand inside. Smiling encouragingly, she asked "And tell me Jonathan, did you enjoy shooting your come all over my legs?". He nodded as she carefully pulled out his now half erect member. He looked around wildly, was anyone watching. The girl at the bar seemed intent on wiping up wine glasses and was not paying them any attention. There were a couple of middle aged women who looked like they had had a day at the shops at the other end of room, but they were engrossed in their conversation. Jonathan's cock was now bone hard as she said "Over the next few weeks I would like to bring out the exhibitionist in you Jonathan. Call it a project." Lucy was openly rubbing the precum he was producing around the head of his penis with her free hand. Once again she had got him to where he would agree to anything, he was concerned she would bring him to full orgasm there and then in the wine bar. "My flat mate Anna is out this evening so would you like to come back to my apartment and perform again for me? We are going to have so much fun Jonathan." she said putting his stiff cock back in to his trousers with some difficulty. She zipped him back up and said "Lets go". Outside they called a taxi and got in the back. All the way Lucy kept up a stream of idle conversation which he did his best to respond to, whilst thinking to himself that he really was quite keen, he still felt shy but knew he would go through with it. When they arrived at her building Jonathan walked round to the driver's door and paid, whilst Lucy stood next to him openly running her fingers up and down the bulge caused by his erection. "Lucky bastard" the driver said as he sped off. Lucy owned a top floor apartment which was opposite an identical one built at the same time. The apartment had a long glass wall at one end with patio doors leading on to a balcony with views across the city. It had cost a fortune and she had only been able to buy it thanks to an inheritance from a long lost aunt. They entered the lift and she selected her floor, but as soon as it was between floors she pressed the stop button. Lucy leant back against the mirrored wall of the lift leaving her legs and waist pushed forward, then she took hold of either side of the hem of her skirt and with both hands and slowly raised it to reveal that she was not wearing an panties. Jonathan watched, his eyes on stalks as a tidy narrow strip of pubic hair above her pussy was completely exposed. "Take a closer look Jonathan, let me feel your tongue" she said. He knelt down in front of her inhaling her sexually charged perfume. He slowly ran his tongue up one thigh stopping on the swollen outer lips of her cunt, before he ran his tongue around them delicately. Gradually he allowed his tongue to gently flick against her clitoris feeling the responding shivers go through her body. Lucy put her hands in his hair and pulled him in so that now he was alternately penetrating her with his tongue and then rubbing it hard up and down her swollen sex. It was not long before she went rigid, crying out and pushing his face deep into the wet area between her legs. "When did you learn to do that" she sighed. Releasing him Lucy pulled her dress down again and pressed the start button on the lift. As they entered the apartment Jonathan was still displaying his desire via the protrusion at the front of his trousers, when he heard Anna in the kitchen. He felt crest fallen, he was truly disappointed and wasn't sure he wait to do it another day. "My date cancelled", Anna called out. "I've made pasta, I hope that's OK". She came out of the kitchen and looked at him, her eyes casting down and stopping for a second between his legs, "Oh Hi Jonathan, I wondered when you two would get it together, don't worry there is enough for three. It's such a nice evening, I was going to eat on the balcony." They walked through the glass doors on the opposite wall on to a wide balcony, surrounded by chest height toughened glass panels topped with a chrome hand rail. At one end was a round glass table with four chairs. Jonathan sat down uncomfortably, his erection easing off only a little due to his frustration. Anna bought the food out and they sat eating whilst Lucy and she chatted away. Lucy showed no sign of easing up on her teasing of Jonathan despite her flat mate's presence and the table being glass. She regularly placed her hand high up on his thigh, sometimes stretching her fingers across to touch him intimately so that he stayed hard. For his part Jonathan now had two pairs of stunning legs to stare at and Anna just seemed to be watching happily. After the pasta, Anna asked Jonathan if he would mind popping in to the living area and collecting the bottle of wine she had left there. He managed to slide past them both covering himself casually with his hand so as not to show how turned on he was, he decided to wait a few minutes to calm down before returning to the balcony. As he entered Lucy rose and approached him putting her hands round his waist, "I was just telling Anna how attractive I find your body, I want to show her your shoulders and thighs, will you let me?" she said starting to unbutton his shirt. "I am not sure I am ready to go this far" stuttered Jonathan. "Judging by the bulge you've had in your trousers ever since you arrived, you look very ready to me!" laughed Anna, stretching her legs out to watch. As soon as Jonathan's shirt was on the floor, Lucy started to undo his belt and fly. In a daze he stepped out of his trousers removing his socks at the same time, thankfully he had put on a smart pair of tight boxer shorts that morning. "Go and stand at the other end of the balcony looking out at the view, so we can admire your bum" Lucy ordered. Doing as she had asked, Jonathan checked that no one in the building opposite could see, fortunately all the lights were out. It was just as well as he was starting to feel so turned on he knew he would loose control soon and do anything they asked just so that he could orgasm and relieve the tension. Before he knew what had come over him he put a thumb in either side of his boxers and still with his back to them he revealed his bottom, the two girls laughed and whooped. His hand automatically started to slide to his cock when the light opposite came on and a middle aged woman walked out on to her balcony. The lady stopped and stared at him, Jonathan like a rabbit frozen in the headlights just stared back. "Hello Mrs Samson, how are you?" called Lucy as if nothing was happening. "All the better for seeing your friend" she replied smiling. Jonathan's cock was still hard and before he could think what to do he sensed the two girls were close behind him. Lucy's hand came around his waist him from behind "Let's give Mrs Samson a show " she said as her hand slowly travelled downwards. When it reached his cock she began to stroke him gently. He closed his eyes giving way to the pulsing pleasure, his last view was the lady opposite smiling across and looking at his dick. Soon he felt Anna's hands running over his buttocks and even exploring the crack between them. She pressed herself against him and started to nibble his ear lobe, then she inhaled deeply and whispered "I can smell Lucy's cunt on you, doesn't she taste great". That was too much and he came hard squirting his semen on to the glass surround. Opening his eyes he looked at Mrs Samson on the opposite balcony who was smiling and clapping her hands quietly. "I think I need to go to my room for a few minutes" she said, leaving him standing there naked with the two girls cuddling up to him from behind. "Did you enjoy that?" Lucy asked, what could he say, "Yes" he whispered. "That was only the start, my love it will get better." she promised. If you have enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing it please let me know. I am very new to this so I would really appreciate your feedback and comments. The next episode will be published in a week or two.