Yvette then immediately agreed to take on the job. It wasn’t as if she liked to temp, and the law firm that she was temping at was not her cup of te..., and she could really do without that eager puppy that she had to work with everyday. Now here she was doing something that she loved, and life was pretty good. When she got to the gallery, the receptionist greeted her with a smile, which Yvette knew was fake. Sally didn’t like her for some reason, and Yvette couldn’t care less. Perhaps she was. However, the way her still-nameless birdwatcher caressed her outer parts with his hands and then inside with his penis made up for it. He fitted her better than anyone of her experience and knew exactly how to stimulate her. Was he a mind reader or had she found her perfect man?He whispered, after a glorious orgasm, that he could stay the night if she liked. A powerful hug and deep kiss answered that question and they coupled more than they slept.In the morning, sipping coffee, she surprised. Would you be a dear and finger my cunt?’ As she was saying that, she undid the bottom buttons, shifted down into her seat and spread her fat thighs. ‘Go on honey, I have a lovely surprise down there for you’ I slipped my hand under her coat, up her stockined thighs and found her croch less girdled and extremely wet hairy twat. With that like a bitch on heat, she had undone my fly and was gently rubbing my growing cock.‘Now isn’t this more interesting? I want us to enjoy this Peter so we will. Julia and Stephanie followed me, and soon I was gettingthe full treatment. They were usually only involved during publicappearances, which left me wondering what was going on.I was still at a complete loss when we pulled into the parking lot ofOlympic Records later that evening. I was then ushered into one of theauditoriums where there were already a number of people seated in therows of the dimly lit theater. My friends, family, and I were led to thefirst row amidst the soft clapping and.