It was a mistake, it should never have happened, and it shall never happen again. She was married, and it would ruin their professional relationship.... She wore a conservative pantsuit to work.She was nervous when she walked into Jon’s office the next morning. He saw her outfit and her demeanor and gave her a sardonic look, like he knew what she was trying to do. “Jon, I have to speak with you.”He didn’t say anything and continued to look at her. His slow gaze started at the top of her head. As per my liking, he took out the white top and a short skirt made of a light material.To his astonishment I wore them without any undergarments. I could see his tool thrusting from his shorts, when he got a view of my nipples from the thin tunic that I wore. Believe me, I did not had any intentions of exposing my self and the tunic that I wore, though made of light material, was sort of opaque. We sat in the living room to watch TV and had some popcorn.During all this time Jitender had his. She’d watch from the door later if she could.Jolene moved the dishes off to the side and slid her skirt down over her hips, letting it fall to the floor. She bent over the counter, laying her front on it. She reached her hands back and spread her cheeks, silently waiting. She saw Sam walk away and Greg move to stand behind her. His hands ran over her ass, around her hands, just feeling her skin. She moaned, knowing he was savoring it and making her wait just a bit longer. She had dreamed about. '"Still no response."Awwww ... Are you tired, Chucky, baby?" Harriet ran her finger gently up and down his arm. "Did mommy suck too much out of you... ? You need to rest. We can have a nice lay on the beach!"Chuck still hadn't moved, although his breathing was getting stronger, but at the word 'lay' he seemed to shrink back into his seat a little."I meant you could have a lie down, silly," Harriet laughed. "There will be plenty of time for that sort of thing later, once your balls have rested.