Right Jarrod?" James said nodding his head. "Yes....I need to see some nice white ass....to get my Johnson in gear." Replied Jarrod.So there we were, ...aybe there would be no fantasy tonight. We all seemed to grab our drinks as the room was quiet. I stood up and began to unbutton my blouse. "I did promise you a look at what you have been trying to see at work....right James." I said. "Yes...you did." Replied James. After my blouse was off, I unbuttoned my shorts and wiggled out of them. Standing. I went to the toilets and wanked over the pictures we'd both taken.The rest of the day went by with the images of her filling my head. The thought of seeing up her skirt, looking up her and down her full figured thighs, right up to her crotch. I ended up having to work late as I'd been a bit distracted all day.I got back to the train station that night and spotted the same guy. I stood next to him, opened my phone and brought up the pictures he'd posted that morning. He eventually noticed and. I had to go to the meeting wearing my favourite button-up the front dress (or perhaps you thought of it as an unbutton-down the front dress, Miss A and her friends did!)"She and her friends liked me to wear a dress like this because then they would take turns each, one button at a time until all the buttons were undone and my dress would slip off quite easily. One thing Miss A loved to do was to be the one who undid the last button right over my pussy, reach in, find my pubic hair and exclaim. Even his stomach muscles reacted to the touch. She was so wet herself that she was aware that she also coated his glans with a liberal coating of her love juice with each pass. She could smell her own musk in the air, she was excited by it, but knew that the effect it was having on him would be far greater. She pushed forward and massaged his upper chest, as she slid her hands down his body she sat back on his turgid rod. Both were so excited that neither had to guide the other into place. She.
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