My first job was working for a small engineering company; I was in the workshop on my own most of the time. In the office was the stunning Jane, the boss employed her so he could leave the office to get more work. Jane was 22 tall statuesque and stunning, and she knew it, she was nice to me and we often eat together at lunch time as I drooled over her legs and cleavage if she was showing any that day. The building was old and the only part heated properly was the office, the only toilet was upstairs and in the corner of the large room. If Jane went to the toilet she would tell me to listen for the phone. I checked out her hand bag, and two separate occasions I found clean panties in there, at my age sniffing them was heaven. She would put her sandwich in the fridge in the workshop, one day I took it out and saw that it had coleslaw in it! I removed it from the bag opened it up and wanked. I was very worried at first when I saw how much cum I had spurted into it and hearing a noise I put it back quickly. Sitting with her in the office watching her eat her sandwich was great. She actually stopped, licked her lips then went back to eating. She said the coleslaw was from a different super market and it was nice!
Eileen, first chair trumpet, She was sixteen and petite long blond hair, I was second chair and sat next to her for two years, she played a beautiful silver horn that she really rang out those high notes, I loved her at the time and at one point in our whacky dance of attraction I cummed in her mouth piece at night. that next day at band class she placed her chapstick on (like always) pressed her lip together took out her mouth piece licked it twice and around the inverted dome where the lips go, and blew (to play trumpet it is necessary to make the mouth piece wet hence why it aroused me so much , I started with kissing her mouthpiece at first of course) cheers to being odd people I am glad I grew out of the boy I was
[SIZE=9pt]You’re a bad man. I love it.[/SIZE] [SIZE=9pt]She never knew? Did you ever do it again or anything else? [/SIZE]
Paul. I started life as an apprentice mechanic (weird for a girl) anyway i worked with this guy called Paul who was an arrogant dick and would say loads of dirty, rude things. I hated him really but he still turned me on with his provocative talk. One day I took the breaker bar (like a long ratchet) out of his toolbox, took it home, fucked myself with it hard and slipped it back in his toolbox the next day. I loved seeing him use it after that.
