This is the kind of stuff I've dreamt of seeing but never imagined it was actually going to happen! He got her jacket completely unbuttoned and pushed...open and then unhooked the front of her black bra. He uncovered the cutest little pair of titties and started groping and pinching and pulling at her nipples. I could hear her moaning and then as he broke the kiss she started pleading with him that this was so risky and they had to hurry because she couldn't get caught. The whole time she was. No wonder my dad wanted condoms!Most of the time she looked like a banker. She wore boring business suits in boring colors. She pinned up her hair. She wore the kind of makeup that doesn't really look like makeup. And worst of all, she never smiled. She wouldn't give a guy the time of day if he tried to hit on her, I bet. Maybe because she was married and I knew she'd never cheat on my dad, but I figured she just loved being a banker. When she went to bed at night, she took her briefcase with. Rishi: Well, that was easy.As he entered the elevator, a lady who looked like a teacher also entered the elevator. She wore a black coat, a white shirt, and a pencil skirt long enough to cover her upper knee. She was also wearing black lace stockings with high heels.She had a very light shade of pink lipstick and an analogue watch on her wrist. She looked like a very formal and elegant person. She had long, straight hair with bangs covering her forehead’s right side. She wore glasses and had a. ”“Only if she promises to shut her trap,” another voice said. “Can't stand when some of these women babble.”“I like it when they do that,” yet another voice pitched in.John's voice reverberated into her ear, “Do you want that gag out now, babe?”Diane debated whether or not she wanted anyone to play with her mouth. She couldn't handle the gag. It was making her feel more claustrophobic and vulnerable and she was already tied...she needed something to be free. She nodded her head, thinking of how.