The sky was clear, a full moon was glowing and the hot tub was prepared with a perfect temperature and jets pulsing in wait for my guests. I had invit...d my two female trainers and of course Sha to join me for a relaxing session in the tub. Upon their arrival we jettisoned our clothes and climbed in. The trainers as well as Sha and I disrobed, without embarrassment as the trainers had frequently seen me naked during their work and Sha around the house. My arousal was evident around these. Suddenly struck by the fact that I’m alone with myself, a ragged breath consumes me. Elated by the knowledge that I alone know what makes my body feel best, I’m lost to the familiar dampening between my legs. I bite my bottom lip. Give a little teasing pinch to my nipples. A giggle escapes me like a million tiny musical bubbles dancing in the air. In this moment, I absolutely adore myself. My body is ravaged by nervous jitters of anticipation. I feel like it’s my first time with a new lover as. And yes she took notice. From time to time approved it with a nice smile. She, maybe, as a pure reaction on my actions, began doing the same.So there we were. Two adults. Working every day together. Sometimes spending more then ten hours a day in the same room. Talking about everything. Getting closer with the day. Again, on a night shift, we joked around. Until I had to go and take a piss. Out of fun she said the following: “Don’t piss on your trousers again.”I had to laugh. And gave her back:. My Johny was getting hotter and hotter. He was getting impatient for action. I am a very sober and decent person and will not ‘molest’ a woman for the sake of wild Johny so I thought but the first step is always is always on the borderline of modesty and molesty in such situations. We sat there for nearly one minute not speaking. My heart has started pounding. She was looking down. I was looking at her breast and noticed that she has ‘catched’ me in this process.I let it happen without showing.
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