I told her she looked pretty and had nice legs. She beamed her delight then dashed back to try on something else. The next was a pants and blouse ...ombination that hung loosely on her frame, the blouse sagged and the pants were baggy in the butt; she wasn't very nice looking. After that was an evening gown, low cut, long full skirt. Danni wore a double strand pearl necklace which pulled my eyes to her chest. Her breasts were lost in the bulk of the gown, but she still looked good. “That. “Well maybe I can help you with the problem?” he replies in a low voice. “Hmm,” I say, faking contemplation while my wet slippery tongue runs across my lips. “Maybe you can.” I step back so my back is flush with the wall of the hallway and tug him closer to me using his belt loops. He easily presses up against me and I wrap my arms around his neck. His body is warm and hard against mine making my erect nipples poke into his chest. He places his hands on my petite waist and I can already feel. ” “Then I’ll go to the phone the second you’re gone, call them and demand they do just that,” I teased her. She rewarded me with another brilliant smile. “Okay, bye then. I’ll see you next time Mr.…, I mean, Jon.” “Good-bye Ashley.” I watched her walk back to the car, marveling at the way her stiff uniform pants clung enticingly to the curve of her marvelous ass. I wondered what she’d look like in tight denim, a bathing suit wet from my pool, or nothing at all. She looked back and caught me. I want them to see! I angled my hips forward, pressing my bare breasts against the glass, feeling the cool against my bare skin. "Is that better?" I asked, wanting to please her. "Can you see my...vagina?" A derisive snort bolted from the phone. "You show your vagina to your doctor!" she sneered. "Your husband fucks your pussy. I," she hissed, "want to see your cunt! Now, bitch!" Fearful of losing her approval I backed away from the window, scanning the room. Pillows wouldn't do, the chair.