Lara Stevens Toying Her Cunt At The Sofa Until She Cums

I was still getting used to all of this. Bob was pussy right that the exhibitionistic element was a huge turn-on, but naked outside walking across an open paved surface was more than I was ready for. As I made my way across the 30 feet of paved surface, though, I wondered if anyone’s reaction to seeing a woman carrying a stack of papers while in bra and panties would really be much different than see her naked. But, if I thought walking across the open space was weird, entering the quiet, empty shop was more so. The shop’s layout had the delivery and shipping bays near the office building and the employee parking and entrance on the opposite side so the lunch room, lockers, and showers were on the far side of the building. Bill had taken me on a couple tours babe of the shop since being hired so I moved along the bays to make my way to the other side where the employee meeting was taking place, all the while expecting someone to catch me, which was weird because they would be seeing much more very shortly. Once, again, I stopped alongside the partially open door to the lunch room and lightly masturbation rapped on the door indicating to Bob and Bill that I had arrived. The first thing I heard was, “Sorry, Mr. Hansen, but … you’re shitting us, right?” There were nervous reactions from others to the bluntness of the challenge, but the laughing response from Bill and Bob eased their tension. Bill’s voice in response was easy and casual, “I know exactly what you are thinking because I had the exact same reaction myself when Bob presented the idea to his managers, though perhaps not in the same words.” There was more light laughter. “But, he convinced us the same way he is going to convince you, but the forms have to be signed.” With that, he came to the door and took the forms from me with a wink and smile. He whispered, “And, I still have trouble believing it.” I smiled and agreed with him. I stood outside the door in my lingerie feeling aroused and very naughty. It occurred to me as I listened from outside how well Bill handled the discussion and comments. Bob was there for reinforcement of the bizarre idea, but this was Bill’s group and he was in control of it. I listened as he asked if everyone had finished reading and signing the documents, covered a few more skeptical questions, then made the final declaration that the forms required a witness and I would be doing that. They were still wondering who and how all this was going to happen when I pushed the door open and stepped into the room. I glanced at Bob whose face was an encouraging cumshot smile and nod. It was only after taking a deep breath after a couple steps into the room to take my position alongside Bill that I realized how deathly quick a room of 22 men could be when they are shocked into disbelief. From somewhere in the group came, “No way.” “Patty?” And suddenly a lot of murmuring. The room was made up of six round tables with four chairs around them. Right now, they were mostly filled with the workers. Along the wall to the shop was a line of three vending machines and a counter, sink, refrigerator, and two microwaves. 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