So my work does these stupid “team bonding” events and this year my boss decided it would be a good idea if we went to Stratford-Upon-Avon and did a tour of Shakespeare's house, despite the fact we work in finance and most of us don’t give a fuck about him.

Anyway, it turns out Shakespeare's house is pretty small, so me and 30 co-workers are crammed into a room while the tour guide is droning about Shakesphere curtains or something, and I could feel my co-workers hand - let's call her Amy - pressing into my pussy. At first I thought it was just because we were so tightly packed into the room so I tried to back away but her hand found me again, pressing in between my lips with more purpose this time. I let out a little gasp and gripped her arm.

She took this as all the confirmation that she needed, backing into me further and pressing harder. It felt so naughty to be getting off in such a strange scenario that I found myself guiding her hand into my panties and letting her feel how wet I was. This time she let out a little gasp and I reached around to return the favor but the tour guide said it was time to follow him into the next room and that was the end of that! Suffice to say though we had some drinks that evening and I didn’t spend the night in my hotel room alone! I know we are both looking forward to next year's team bonding event.