It was show time! I went down stairs with the VP to the conference room. I was carrying the bag with my other clothes in it, which I sat down out of t...e way. The room was full of men who were officers of the company. I was introduced to all of them but Mr. Dean, the president was the only name I remembered from the group. He was shorter and fatter than the rest of them. I could feel the butterflies mounting up. I slowly paraded around the table with my chest out. But she wasn’t the only one moaning. A lot of noises were coming from Mark and Maria. My curiosity forced me to look their way. I could see mark fucking Maria. Linn’s hand was still stroking my cock. My eyes saw her pussy glistering wet only a few inches away from my face. I wanted to fuck her. I moved so to position my cock getting ready to fuck her. Then she pushed me gently on my back. She sat down on top of me. Her pussy only inches away from the tip of my cock. It was a beautiful view, her. I am six foot four and about two hundred sixty pounds with brown hair and a goatee with some gray throughout both. I consider myself to be handsome, but not a pretty boy, rugged I suppose, wielding a thick, five-and-a-half-inch cock.My wife, Cassandra has an average build, huge DD tits and a killer ass. She’s curvy and voluptuous. She has strawberry blond hair and a lasered smooth pussy and the most penetrating, hazel bedroom eyes. My favorite of her assets is her illuminating smile. It melts. She indicated that it would likelytake the morning for them to dry. I put on the dress and apron, whileshe looked over my ironing from yesterday. She was pleased and said Iwas a good student. Once dressed, she took out her cosmetics and startedon my face. This time, she was more thorough, using more products thanyesterday, including foundation, blush and a variety of colors that gaveme a much more feminine appearance. She even applied a spritz of perfumeto complete my look.Yesterday, I had felt.