I had my hair pulled back into a braid (my own) and tasteful jewelry. While I was sexier than most office girls I passed easily as one of the more fun...girls from the office who hadn't made it home yet from work.The night was unusually warm, maybe 65 degrees and I had my window down to hand the men collecting the envelopes my own. When my car was about third from the drop off point a gentleman approached my car and asked if I would pull over to the side. He said he was with the IRS and that he. She asked me hows that? I was dumb I could only speak good! She went inside to check! I was hoping she will come out with that killing top. But she came with that old dress & orderd to pack. We left the shop.On the way I asked her For whom did you buy that?She: obviously meMe: but I never seen you in such dress! Moreover nobody will let you wear that even on any occasion!She: You know your uncle! He asks me to wear such in our private time!Ohhhh I was gone dumb. We reached home. I left her at. -moi c'est MARGUE 52 ans et vous ? -moi c'est Chloé ,j'ai 24 ans photographe .Elle me demande d’où je venais , elle me pause des tas de question et sa main se pose sur la mienne , remonte sur mon bras plus la confiance installe entre nous , elle des pose un baiser sur la main elle me fait du pied sa chaussure a talon n'est plus a sont pied ,elle m'embrasse sur la bouche elle commence me toucher elle me prend par la nuque ,elle m’enlève ma veste et elle me mord au coup ses main danse sur ma. "I raised my hand and brought it down swiftly again, slapping harder this time causing her to cry out in pleasure. A third slap echoed throughout the room."I'm a naughty girl," she said, shaking her ass again.A fourth slap, harder yet. I let my hand linger on her cheeks, rubbing them. She swayed her ass to the side, brushing her cheeks into my bulging crotch. I gave a quick fifth slap to her ass. Then I tossed her playfully to the bed. She propped herself up on her elbows."So," she said.