She didn't want to be very obvious on the first day of her new life, and she felt that the slutty make-up she really wanted, would be too much. Hans P... was home from Haag, and several times on that Monday Anna got the chance to flash what she was hiding under the short skirt: Pantyhose, covering a minute, white G-string.Shortly before lunch time Hans P. called Anna into his private office. "I hear you helped my wife with the computer while I was away. That was nice of you." Thank you. Of course. " Really, you're asking me that, when just a little while ago you asked me how long you'd have to put up with my lesbian ass? Is this a joke?" Do I need to go to your boss or not?" No, fuck it, just let me leave and get undressed."Although, before I could move my foot, she stripped out of her top.'And you're not waiting, or even wearing a bra,' I thought, checking her out. 'And, shit, you're fucking beautiful,' I thought, prior to her pushing her shorts down too."It's fine; you can look, you. Sell it to him.’ She did. She had mastered the technical details and knew the limits of the component parts and how the unit would fit into the larger machines they were wanting to make. She was hesitant at first, but as she went on she became more confident and by the time she reached the price she was motoring, but the price was way too high. ‘Too expensive. I couldn’t pay that much for it. Can you produce it more cheaply?’ I said. ‘That’s the cost to you for one,’ she said. ‘It’s patented. “You like this, baby?” You ask.“Mmmhmm” I reply. I close my eyes tightly and take a few deep breaths to try and relax myself more as you start to fuck my hole a little faster. Soon I feel another finger being pressed inside and it seemed to be exactly what I needed as I arch my back more and let out a deep moan. “You like fingering my ass, don’t you, you dirty little bitch!” I purr at you, hearing you suck in a breath. “You want to fill my ass with your hot, thick load as I push it out and rub.