) Carmel attached black, sheer, fully-fashioned nylons to the garter clips. As she smoothed them up my legs the electric spark of nylon on my legs bou...ht me out of my daze long enough to admire my well-formed legs in the reinforced heel and toe nylons; the back-seam ran up to the gauzy reinforced stocking top cinched in the garter clip.Again she fastened a gold chain around my slim ankle and had me step into a pair of shiny black, patent leather, open-toe sandals which had to be the highest. And I'd appreciate it so much?" Laying a firm hand on my arm and smiling confidently at me. Then, tightening her grip, she gave me a slight pull. I thought of resisting her but couldn't seem to find the will or the strength. The materials of her uniform and apron crackling against my side and legs, I found myself being led all the way down the hallways to her room. I felt a sense of dread as she put her hand on the doorknob to open the door."Oh, I don't know as I should come in here." I. Anyway, about six drinks in she leans into me and kisses me out of the blue.” Upon hearing this, my semi-flaccid cock became what Nancy endearingly calls, “The Rocket.” “And what did you do baby?” I ask now stroking her neck with one hand, loosening my pants with the other. “Well, I guess I kissed her back.” She says with a giggle. “You should have been there baby, I so wanted to fuck her, I wanted my first threesome tonight.” “Why didn’t you bring her home then Baby?” I ask, wondering if. "I need you by my side during essential business negotiations!" he barked at her. "I'm spending the weekend resting at home." "Oh, no you're not!" "You don't own me!" "For what you're costing me: I need my enviable wife by my side, to help convince them, during delicate negotiations!" He rushed her out of the opulent front-doors of the office. As I had told her: miserable though I was in my daily under-paid grind I still couldn't afford to be fired, so I poured another bourbon and swivelled his.