Uneventful, until a little after two o' clock.

Angela’s hands worked slowly over Laura’s body as she licked and sucked the older woman’s juicy pussy. Sliding over her ribs, tracing over her flat stomach, and dancing around her navel, they eventually made their way to her breasts, and Angela squeeze them in her hands as her tongue flicked back and forth over Laura’s swollen clit. Laura’s breathing became more shallow, and her cries of passion became more rhythmic.

“Ooooooo, Ooooo, Oooooo, yesss! yess! I’m gonna come!” Laura cried.

An instant later, the juices gushed from Laura’s pleasured sex, across Angela’s lips, over her tongue, and down her throat. Her face glistened with Laura’s juices. As she disentangled her body from Laura’s legs, and stood to look down at her new lover the intercom squawked once more with Masumi’s insistent voice.

“Mr. Hiller says your to get to the meeting ASAP, Angela. He’s seems kinda pissed off.

Angela jumped over to her desk, and depressed the speaking button to assure Masumi that she was on her way. As quickly as she could Angela picked her discarded clothing off of the floor, put it back on and after wiping her face clean of Laura’s juices, reapplied a fresh coat of lip gloss and rushed to the door. She turned to look back at Laura who was by that time sitting up, and sliding on her skirt.

“We’ll get together later. This was way too short, but I just couldn’t wait” Angela said as she opened the door a crack, blew Laura a kiss, and the stepped out into the hallway, and closed the door behind her. It didn’t take longer for Laura to finished getting dressed, grab her purse and head back to her cubicle.

Once there, even though she felt as if she were moving in a dream she went about the normal routine of her job. The day flew by, so fast in fact that after returning her calls, and finishing up on some spreadsheet work, she noticed the clock on her computer said 2:12. She could hardly believe it, but given the events of the morning and what a high it gave her, she was willing to accept it. Thoughts of Angela’s naked body flashed in her head, and she felt the lingering wetness between her legs. She could hardly wait for the day to end so she could spend that night do all that she and Angela could think of together. She was especially eager to have Angela use the sex toys she’d impulsively brought along in her purse on her.

As she’d been sitting at her desk most of the day, she was a little stiff, and stood up to stretch, and take a quick look around the office. Everything appeared as it would on a normal workday, but when she glanced over at Angela’s office she saw that the lights were still out, indicating she was most likely still in meetings, or had left the office. She didn’t give it too much thought, other than to wonder if she’d have to call Angela at home after work, rather than catch her on the way out.

Feeling the call of nature, Laura turned and walked past numerous cubicles just like hers and walked into the bathroom. The women’s bathroom was decorated in white marble with polished chrome fixtures. It was visually stunning as far as bathrooms go, meant to impress prospective clients mostly. As she approached the closet stall, Laura thought she heard a sigh, or a moan, they same type of sigh or moan that she and Angela had been making that morning in her office.

Curious and once again horny, Laura stood perfectly still, and listened. “Mmmmmphhhh!” The voice was lilting and musical, and as quietly as possible, Laura got down on her hands and knees, and looked down towards the last stall. Two feet were positioned on either side of the toilet, spread wide, in a position not normal required for its use. One foot was still covered in the shining red, sling back heel. The other sat, on its side beside its nylon clad owner. A gold ankle bracelet dangled around the slim ankle. It was Masumi, and she clearly masturbating. She began to breathe, softly, rhythmically, and as she did her feet shifted position, and she kicked the loose shoe further away from her.

Laura was incredibly turned on by what she was seeing and hearing. As quietly as she could she moved to the first open stall, pulled down her panties and listened to the sexy Asian secretary play with her pussy. Laura’s pussy was wet and ready, and as she listened she began sliding her finger in and out of her slippery sex. She wished that she could see Masumi, instead of envisioning her just a few feet away with her clothes in disarray as she finger fucked herself.