He walked in with all kinds of boxes in all shapes and sizes! Some were hat boxes, too. And he showed her all his treasures for her. They were most ex...uisite. The nightgowns were so delicate and spun from the finest of silks. The laces were tatted by the most skillful of hands. She loved everything and was very impressed by his taste.He finally brought in the biggest of boxes and set it aside on a table. "This is your wedding attire, my love. I don't want to show you now, as you know it's. Her looks did not intrude into my thinking. In the fifteenth year of our working together Mrs. Archer changed. It wasn’t me, it was her. One day I went into her office and I smelled something. Not the standard office smells but something that got my attention. I handled the transaction that had me go into her office and went back to mine. For the rest of the day I thought repeatedly about what that smell might be. On the drive home it hit me! The smell was vanilla! Early the next day I went. The remains of her nightie were then discarded, revealing the body he had been lusting after for so long. Julia wore no panties in bed and her trimmed bush was all that now protected her modesty. Paul removed his belt and pulled his jeans down to release his bulging erection. He wore no underclothes and now had on only a black T-shirt. “Now you little bitch” he said “I don’t care what happens I’m going to fuck you silly for the next few hours so you might as well enjoy it” and as he said. Well, she certainly awakened the sexual side of me as sexual arousal started stirring in my groin as my eyes surveyed along and over her body. How much I would love to kiss her from head to toe.To kiss her sweet, pink lips of her vagina and taste her juices.The young woman walked up to me and our eyes met. She smiled seductively and then kissed me passionately on the lips taking me by surprise."What's your name?" I managed to ask when I caught my breath."Vivian," she said. Her voice was soft.