We rely on those surveys to make product decisions. And with the Board of Directors harassing me about cutting labor costs this is a bad time for her ...o make a mistake. She looks down at her feet. I smile and say I have an idea. I'll personally examine the lingerie and conduct the survey. I reach into my desk and take out some lingerie--matching black silk and lace bra and panties with garter belt and stockings--and hold them out. She looks at me with a surprised look and says, "I don't. As he left I debated with myself whether I should cover myself with a sheet. I decided not. John had already seen my assets and besides I was probably an old bag in his eyes, given he was about twenty and I was double that. He returned with two tinkling glasses. I put my book down. He stood and talked, surreptitiously looking at me. I suggested he might like to sit on the bed. He declined, his wet towel the excuse. You can always take it off I commented, reassuring him that I had seen naked. Time for the kill Play Boy With her feeling so low and so worthless for "wasting" his time, he brought in the last punch. "Now, now pretty eyes, I can't stay mad at you. Don't make me feel bad for having to do my job!" he said with a reassuring smile. She smiled briefly at the compliment. Putty he thought. Mine for the shaping, the taking and the ravishing! "Although you do look amazing in this low cut revealing shirt" he drawled out in a slightly deeper more confident voice, with the. I felt him slide into my pussy, and I took the opportunity to grab his phone. It wasn't done secretly, he was full aware of what I was I doing when I asked him "what's your password for your phone?". He slowly fucked me with long, slow pace strokes as he said "9876"... and I could hear he was nervous about what I was eventually going to see. I sat up and handed him the phone while looking into his eyes and said "pull up the app... I want to see"... Craig hesitantly opened the app and handed it.