Through it all I see there pretty skin, plum breasts, sexy ass in their skirt, their thick thighs and of course I imagine their fat pussy, how small o... fat it is, how juicy and wet they are but that’s another story.I work for a business executive as his personal assistant but not to get him coffee or a donut… no.. no, my job is somewhat of a specialist you could say but tonight I’m doing my boss a big favor which is taking his wife out to dinner until he arrived from his business trip.It’s. She cursed in Spanish and then in her best English attempted to apologize. Isabel seemed to come to her senses and shushed the woman as she took a step forward putting her index finger to Ana’s mouth. Isabel finger was damp and smelled of her pussy, it wasn’t missed by Ana, who had smelled her share of pussies. In the brief time that she’d seen Isabel naked she noticed how cute she looked with her closely cropped brown landing strip and her swollen lips. She licked her lips as she imagined what. Bob too was enjoying the lovely sight she presented. I brought his attention back to me, wriggling my breasts and pussy against him. “Wouldn’t you like to be like that?” he asked me. “Er, nude, you mean? Completely nude?” I looked at him wide-eyed, hoping that apparent innocence and inexperience would stimulate him. “Yes, completely nude. It’s allowed here, you know.” “Well, yes—I mean no—yes, of course, but—maybe later.” I pulled myself together and stopped stammering. “After dinner. Perhaps.. “Well “Mavis, what are your thoughts about the way this Virus has been handled…?” Mavis then proceeded to enlighten the presenter, about how she would have closed all Airlines, boats, trains, and roads, how she was pissed off with the Koran and its worshipers still having Friday prayers when good English folk couldn’t go to church, get married or bury their dead. And how the buggers in parliament should be put against a wall and shot! As expected as soon as Mavis drew breath the presenter cut.