But Jen had plans, big plans, and wasn’t prepared to stay as a PA all her life. Through Wendy she’d seen exactly what wealth and influence could b...y her and she wasn’t going to let anything or anyone get in her way to the top. Wendy was, in this sense, a good role model for her. She was maybe fifteen years older than Jen and had risen to the point where she was worth millions as CEO and major share holder of Amalgamated Holdings. Ruthless and determined she demolished any opposition and ruled. She didn't want to go to mine, and I wanted her to know that I was safe. Nasty, insatiable, doomed to fuck her all night, but not a threat to her safety. A lover, not the Midnight Rambler. I'd want to talk to Annie after our sweat and my come had drenched her sheets. The hard part would be keeping my hands off of her under even the most nonsexual of circumstances.During the cab ride I rubbed her bare thighs, kissed her and ran my hand up her dress. I think she was nervous about the idea of sex. She nodded.?That?s also very good,? Miss Emma said. ?Would you like to get out of here?? she asked. Joe?s eyes lit up.?Oh yes, Miss Emma,? he said. ?More than anything.?She smiled and stood up. ?Please take off your dress.? She took the tray off the highchair and Joe stood up. He removed his dress and Miss Emma touched his chest. The sensation was electrifying. He grabbed on to the chair for support. She ran her long fingernail around the tip, flicking it, and then along the bottom and in a big. Ok lets start this. —————————————————————————————————————————————————— The story starts off with a regular night that my husbands 17 year old brother comes over i never knew why he would like to come over until now. My husband had plans with his friends to go to a strip club, and i had plans to go to on of my Girlfriends house the regular drink some wine and talk about our husbands. That night i got dress in a tight little red dress, black g-string, and and a black satin bra, and matching.