NEVE
NEVEI honestly couldn’t recall what that burger and fries tasted like. All I remembered was sitting on one lap or another as they hand fed me choice morsels from their own plates. They hadn’t touched me otherwise, but each soft brush of their fingers… each heated look… sent my arousal ever higher.
The ride back to the office had been torturous. They’d talked business as I sat between them, each small caress from their big hands making my skin burn and my core clench tighter. I had never been more aware of what lingerie I wore… or didn’t in this case. I’d never worn crotchless panties before, and I was convinced everyone could tell. And then there was the…
Well, I was wet. Soaking wet. Without even the thin barrier of a pair of panties, my thighs were slick with it. Each breath I to
