Eating an Ice cream Sundae she was bent over the table eating, leaving her breasts to find space in the air beneath her. A long sleeved brown (as ment...oned previously) top sheathed her upper body and breasts which were clearly visible.ButI could see her nipples trying to find their own space shyly pushing against the soft pliable material.Then,She stood up and went to the counter.She stood about five feet six in high heeled brown calf high boots. And her lower regions were clad in a small. I said its ok and she can at least be my best and naughty friend.That night I was not able to sleep. Next day in office she was on next table. She was always smiling and it seems nothing happen in the night. Then it was our lunch time. She came towards me when I was alone and gave me a packet and smile. She went away. After she went I open the package. It was a Hot Red color Panties. I hide it from my other friends in office. Oh thank god I was alone there. My heart was beating hard. There was. 'She took his cheeks in both his hands and kissed his lips."As well you should honey. We can talk about this tomorrow though.Tonight I need to be ridden hard by my man, and tomorrow my man will doas I say and present himself to the public as I see fit. Okay sweetie?"she said softly."Of course." And I promise the embarrassment," she said as she kissed his cheekgently, "and the public humiliation you expeience," she said kissing himagain, "will be very, very real."Cindy slid under the sheets and. Right. Ok. I took a deep breath and I was just gonna walk out of the bogs when Liam walked in. I didn’t expect him to walk in. I...I didn’t really know what to do. I…I was gonna just walk past him when he…he pushed me up against the wall and he…he kissed me on the lips. Oh fuck. Liam Roberts, who I fancied like fuck from school, he…he proper snogged me and he…his hand, it…his hand went between my legs. He gave me a good grope through my jeans as he kissed me. Oh fuck. He had my dick in his.
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