You’ve always looked so neatly dressed and have been so well mannered, I thought for sure you were a stuck up little rich-bitch. I am so sorry I tho...ght those things about you. You are so fucking beautiful, and there was no way I could stop myself from kissing your pussy. When I saw you exposed and nearly naked out there in Dee’s office, I knew right then, I had to have some of your sweet pussy.”“Thanks, Miss Foster. I have to tell you, Derek and I were running late and he told me that we. I pushed the fingers of my right hand into the cup of her bra and across her nipple. I was large, swollen and hard, it felt like a g**** beneath my fingertips. Her eyes flickered then closed as I caressed it, stroked it, toyed with it. I took a second to grab my own t-shirt and in one smooth movement whipped it up and over my head, throwing it to one side. then I reached behind em and without fuss, unclasped my bra and let it fall away. I've always thought my tits are my best feature, back. He lifted his face and looked at me again. I realised he was not looking at another man, but a gorgeous woman in her mid thirties, her hair styled in a bottle — blonde bob and wearing thick makeup, rouged cheeks and plum red pouting lips."God I just have to have you hun, my lovely little secretary bird; this is just how I imagined it would be!"Eddie started kissing me again and I felt his other hand slide down so that he had both of my buttocks in his grip. I felt him lift up the hem of my. When I got up the next morning and looked at myself in the mirror, Irealized how nice my hair looked so I've been wearing it down ever sincethen.I guess I must have gained a couple of pounds over the holidays becausemy clothes were tighter on me - well, not my shirts, but my jeans surewere. I was struggling to zip up my fly and snap the metal catch theother day and was muttering something under my breath about having toeither lose weight or buy some jeans in a larger size. I guess Matt musthave.