"The judge then asked why she had done it.She replied, "I was hungry and forgot to bring any cash to the store."The judge asked how many peaches were ...n the can.She replied in a nasty tone, "Nine! But why do you care about that?"The judge answered patiently, "Well, ma'am, because I'm going to give you nine days in jail -- one day for each peach."As the judge was about to drop his gavel, the lady's long-suffering husband raised his hand slowly and asked if he might speak.The judge said, "Yes. " He motioned her to take her place. "Oh just call me Rima." She gave him a flirty smile as she stood in the center of the room, spacing her heels shoulder width and putting her hands on her bare, slim, really fit waist. "So where do you want to start?" She was so eager for the touch of his hands, she felt like she'd cum when he would touch her again. He came to stand before her, close enough to be in her intimate zone, both bodies feeling the warmth from each other. Rima's pussy tingled as he. .. yet.Meetings then were in the big conference room. I always sat at the table in the middle on the left, as usual, but I made sure that I pulled my skirt up slightly as I sat down. Then I sat there during that whole meeting with my legs spread wide. Where I sit faces the glass wall and door to the main area, but no one could actually see me unless James, the head of IT, and Maria, the number two programer stood up for some reason. I don’t know what I would have done if they did. I imagined. I was very careful to gently and slowly play with them. That was just as much fun as rubbing his penis.I guess I ought to say that I was also surprised about the amount of hair growing around his penis. Lots of it above and some on the side and a little on the balls. It was dark brown and when I ran my finger through it is was rougher that his head hair. It was more fun to touch his penis hairs than his head hairs. They were more jumbled or curly than his straight head hair. All this was.