The woman from the office next door came over and started to small talk. Nice store you have here. It’s been quiet in our place all day, how about you? Yes, it’s been quiet here too. Our bathroom isn’t working, can I use yours? Sure. You can use ours. It’s right back there. I don’t hear the door close but I hear tinkling. Then, Joe (not my real name) can you help me with something? Um, sure. Oh, and lock the door if you like. I can’t do that Renee, I say (not her real name). Alright, I don’t think it’ll take long. The door is ajar and she hears me come back. Right in here, I need something. I open the door and she’s fondling her t*** sitting on the can. She reaches out and pulls me by the waist of my pants to come closer. She unbuckles my belt and says, I need you, and I actually want to help YOU with something. I’m like, Ummmmmmm, let me close the door to the back here. I reach over and by this time she’s stroking me and putting my c*** between her lips. This was a fantasy c** true.