”“What breasts?” she said casually. “They’ve disappeared over the years.”This wasn’t really true. They were there, reclining in her bra,...but without the pertness, the energy of youth.I unzipped her dress a little at the back and slid it down so her chest was revealed and pulled her right tit out and kissed it.“Suck it,” she urged. “Gently but firmly. You may suck my nipples, you gorgeous man.”As I got started on that she sighed heavily and stood back.“Nah, fuck it,” she said. “Let’s go to. I walked over to her and stuck out my hand. “So, we got a deal?” She took my hand and shook a few times before using it to pull herself up against me. “I got something a lot more personal than a hand shake baby,” she whispered in my ear, her warm breath sending chills down my spine. She gripped my neck and slipped her other arm around my back and pulled me back onto the bed on top of her. He mouth was quickly at my ear again. “I wanna take my new boss for a little ride.” Her sudden pull. She was standing at a very ornate door in the Penthouse of the most expensive district in the city. She hadn't even been sure that the doorman would let her in, despite the code word she'd been given. He had, pointing her to the elevator and telling her which floor.The voice on the other end of the phone had haunted the girl ever since she'd called. Filled her dreams and making her wake with a soaked, swollen puss, sweaty and aroused in the mornings. Finally, she lifted one delicate hand and. You and Mrs. Reed aren’t having any trouble are you? Excuse me for asking, I know that’s very personal and we’re only office friends, but I do care for you and don’t want you to be unhappy.”“Uh, no, Cynthia, we aren’t having trouble. Quite the contrary.”His imagination ran away with him again. Libby and Cynthia were in bed with him. And more amazingly, they were pressing their naked bodies together, their big tits flattened against each other, their legs entwined, their hips jerking anxiously.