’ Particularly in the tight trousers and little skirts she seemed to wear. It was her breasts, however, that most often caught his attention. To des...ribe them as big was an understatement. How they stayed in the tight blouses she wore every day was beyond him. They seemed to bounce and jiggle every time she moved or spoke. Today it was raining and she was wearing a tight, white blouse and a skirt that about a third the length of her thigh. He had been the only one in the office that morning. Apparently her friend the blonde heard her say that, and from across the room u hear blondie go "Dana! (made up name for story) I really don't need to hear you talking about how hard ur gunna ride his dick, stop talking about it and go do it already, but seriously can I just get a pair of shorts or sweats to get out of my damn dress too, that's all I need and then you can go lock urself in there and fuck the night away" We all kinda laughed at that comment, and I said "ok yeah I have some. But for now you're going to have to hide your cock, because we've got people coming soon for a party. Would you put something on and go and get the stuff in the trunk(=OZ boot) of my car, please?” “Sure.”By now I was standing with my arms wrapped around Gerald, and one of his arms around me. “Gerald, I was as horny as hell after the trip from the airport. I tried to sleep but couldn't. Your beautiful son came to my rescue.” Then I kissed him on the lips, letting him taste his son's sperm,. "It's about the pictures you took of me, you know the ones you didn't show Tom," she said nervously. "What are you going to do with them?" I was thinking about selling them to a Men's Magazine," I said half jokingly, "you did sign the Release Form, you know." Oh, did I, I don't remember, but please don't do that, I'll do anything if you don't," she pleaded. "I know, I'll pay you for them, you know, for what you could sell them for," she added in desperation."No, that's ok," I said, "if you.