I turned and headed to my room for the night. I stopped a maid to pass along that I would like to speak to Tessa before calling it a night. I thought ...bout what tomorrow would hold as I walked to my room. As I topped the stairs, I noticed two people conversing in front of my door. I looked closer and saw Tessa and Petra talking. I started sneaking closer, but Tessa caught sight of me, but I put my finger on my lips for her to keep quiet.A very naughty plan that could seriously backfire came to. White hose covered her beautiful legs and her dainty feet were encased in dark blue heels. Her coat was tastefully form fitting. A white ruffled blouse buttoned to the neck was topped off with a wide bow. Red lipstick splashed across sensuous lips accenting her auburn hair which rested lightly on her shoulders. Tim had seen his mother this way many mornings as she prepared to leave for work. He was always struck by her beauty. She looked like a professional model from one of the women’s mags.. Natasha was divorced because her hubby had left her for a younger, ‘trophy’ wife, despite her love and affection for him, not to mention her efforts to satisfy him in bed. Needless to say, her self-esteem was not at its highest point when she had been hired, and was only slightly improved by her selection. She did not know if she had the stuff inside herself to be a seductress. Somehow, however, she found herself making the attempt, anyway. Another voice spoke, ‘Bend over the desk, and show. But enough to fill us trust that we harbored feelings for each other and enough passion to be still at its peak. Even when we are in public, he barely able to keep her hands off me, and I had the pleasure desebita of myself playing with him and tease him, especially in times when it was impossible to take advantage of my body. It became like a game between us, erotic games that take advantage of every opportunity to go crazy with it subtle touches and playful allusions.It was a Saturday night.