O.K, i just found out that my new coworker was heavy into wam. I mean, just because you work for a company related to UMD doesn't necisarily mean someone is into it, even if they're the ones getting messy. Still, I could tell the way she was behaving about getting me messy in this private section during my first day working for the wam company in town (as a graphic designer of all things) that she had to love it with passion, or at least the getting others messy part. Stil, she took a pie to the face two with a huge smile!
Don't get me wrong! As a wammer I have enjoyed all of this so far. BEtween the two pies down my pants and all around my head thanks two a beautiful kind yet naughty girl I was in heaven! Stil, i couldn'y help but wonder when...
"O.k." my messy angel said, "are you ready for your test?" I thought she was just kidding at first! She had told me earlier when she said there weren't many men on staff to work with gunging and throwing mess at the models and asked if I would be interested (nedless to say I said yes, but I never get tired of saying that a girl wanted me to get her and other beautiful wemon messy). Anyway, she said she preferred the hands on experience in educating me where when and how to make the mess and apply it. She was applying it to me saying this would help me know how it should feel.

"I...almost didn't think you were serious just now Carol" I said. "Dane, you don't have too" her brown eyes looking at me affectionately with her brown hair in a ponytail and her head tilted to the side.
"It's fine!It's fine!" I quickly replied. "Can you handle it?" She asked? She noticed the bulge in my underware (i was down to just this at this point and completely covered in messy goodness, she still had her clothes on and pie over her face). I tried to calm down; I didn't want to seem two nervous.
She came over and rubbed her hands angelicly gently on my side. "It's alright, no pressure. You're a great guy Dane; I really mean that. I'm sure you'll do fine, I just wanna see what you got, o.k.?"
"No pressure!' she gggled as she pulled down my underware!" As if that didn't get me hard, she put two fingers around my genitles and tasted the whippped cream!
"Yummy?" I asked her?
She nodded and said "yes , thank you! May I have some more?"
I just wanted to jump on her right then and there, but I keeped my cool and reached for another pie.
"Ready?"
"I'm all you'rs!"
I rubbed my hands at her side, her tight yet comfortable clothing against my hands made me wanna ejaculate all over her, but I kept calm. "Just like I do..." she said as she rubbed my stomache. I did the same to her, going for her bely button. Her eyes were clothes and began sighing in a beautiful way (not slutty or anything." Her eyes were closed, and I thought it was not or ever, soo...
Smoosh. I rubbed the pie into er face as it went around the sides of her head and dropped into her cleavage down below. I twisted my head back and forth like she did to me, and then finally slid it onto the top of her beautiful head of hair. Her hands were up, but she had no interest of rubbing the mess off! You could tell she was enjoying it as a bit of her otoungs came out and licked her lips. She Whipped as little of the pie off her eyes as possible, so she could see without removing to much, massaged it on her cheeks and slowy opened her eyes with a big smile looking directly into my eyes.
I could tell I did a good job as she stared into me. Suddenly she kissed me! I leaned into it, but still. She did it again, but I had a surprise for her! Aften the second small tender kiss I slowly smoshed two more pies on both sides of her head. I let one say on her side and slid the other two her clevage and rubed all over her exposed bressts.
After she moved the other pie tin off the side of her head, she rubbed it ober her belly button and then up into her shirt. I massaged it in her shirt, but she guided my hand two her brest, and as she moaned a little more we kissed a third time.
"I'm guessng it won't be quite like this in an actual shoot right?"
Suddenly, she realised what was happening and blushed deep red (although it looked pink in places with all of the whipped cream.
"Oh my gosh, I'm sorry, I didn't meant to push it, I didn't...I don't know what I was thinking. Please forgive me, I..."
I put my hand on her sholder and guided her frantic hand onto her other, then to mine and calmly said "It's alright"
She looked at me not sure what to say or think, so I tried to not sound sensual and said "Seriously, its' ok. You're a wammer too, I understand getting wrapped into this. Nomater what it was, its' ok and I'm not going to think any less of you, because, to be honest, I think a lot of you.'
She began to smile warmly."You're really nice and I can't wait to work with you. no one has to know it happened like this, and I'll just think of it as two friend getting passionate into what they love. Whatever else may happen can happen, but I'm proud to call you a friend, if you're ok with that much."
She smilled and nodded, her hands folded on her face. We hugged and calmed down some.


"By the way," I asked, a little smile on my face, seeing as she was still a little nervous and uneasy "what was that next to lass thing you said?"
She thought, unaware with where I was going with it. "I'm sorry?" she said know latter. "I don't.." she paused and looked up at me and began to smile. "We don' have to if you don't..." I began.
"I don't know." She said!

to be continued...