Finally, at 10:48, she arrived. She marched strait into her office, and smiled a big grin as she saw me sat on her chair, half naked from the bottom d...wn."Oh, when did you get here, fart-face?" She mockingly asked."I've been here since friday, Ms. Jennings" I replied with a cheesy grin."Wow, you are a model employee, aren't you?" She smirked as she took her coat off and hanged it onto the wooden coatrack. She then walked over to my side."Get off my chair." She sternly commanded."Er I'd really. Its been so long since Ive been fucked by someone your size. Megans father was the last. Oh Brads OK. Just not, well not your size. We cuddled up and I fell back asleep. I woke up cuddled behind by a nude body. It was so warm, so soft. We were spooning with my right arm over her waist. I took a breast and gave it a squeeze, flicking the nipple with my thumb. For a moment my fuzzy brain thought that it was Megan, but as I got up on my elbow she turned in bed to look at me and I remembered. I closed the laptop and pushed it to the side. I turned towards her a little and started stroking my cock again staring at her play with herself. She was carefully rubbing her clit, spreading her juices around. Her nipples were rock hard, poking hard through her top. I glanced up at them and stared for a few. She noticed. “Mmm, might as well take this off too…” She said as she lifted her shirt off. My jaw dropped. They were definitely bigger. They were perfectly tanned and perky with tiny round. He was going to be on holiday in Spain, and I was there with my yacht.We agreed to meet at the marina bar and see what happens.When we eventually met up, I knew all I wanted was his cock, but I needed to be in control, and as he has a severe stockings fetish, I was wearing the right clothes to entice him into my way of thinking.After a quick chat and few drinks we went back to my yacht, as we started to kiss and just as we got into the bedroom I grabbed some used stockings from the floor. The.