And from what you’ve said she never has.”
“Embarrassing for her,” I muttered. She reached for him, stroking his stomach, running her hand beneath his testicles then up to his penis, grasping it firmly. Xxx If I’d said it was a fantasy she could agree happily but admit nothing. “We didn’t do much else. I was clenching my fists to try to control the trembling. Time of the month.”
Which meant he’d been seeking; I felt sicker than ever. A few days went past. “Get back in!”
But he didn’t. I was no longer really hard. ‘Not in the car, in the car park. Do more. We got chucked out so we sat in the car.” She giggled. How sick was that? She could use the printer.”
“Shit!”
“Exactly,” Pam agreed, slipping into her shirt. You get involved; we’re sitting close, and, well, when everyone left it seemed natural.”
I said
