He would meet with me then to inspect me and decide if i was to be able to keep my job.The next day i arrived at work wearing a very low cut, tight pi...k sweater, a white mini skirt and a pair of 5" heels. Underneath was a push up bra and pink thong. It wasn't until the afternoon that he called me into his office. First he made me turn around several times and walk up and down for him. Next he dropped a pencil and told me to pick it up. First i squatted to get it but he said that wasn't right. i. My mother toldme that most girls experienced tender and sore breast during their"monthly, so she made me wear that leather bra lined with thumb tacksBut at bed time she did add 2 more ounces of vodka to help put me tosleep! I constantly felt bloated, suffered cramping, was irritable,grumpy and grouchy....like most women during their "time of the month"!After that fifth day, I was never so glad to end my "period" and mysuffering. But, I knew that my mother would repeat that horrible ordealagain. After everyone was asleep I would sneak downstairs, grab the bra and panties she'd worn that day and then put them on. I was always careful to not make any noise or get caught. But marriage and a career followed and precluded me from my secret desires for many years until I finally came back to them, one morning when my wife left for work and I was in the house alone. I stripped and slid her fishnet hold ups on followed by pink lace panties and a bustier. Within seconds my cock was like a. Slowly I continued my way down to her pussy, which was so wet that her clit was sticking out, and then I sucked on it to make her cum. I stuck my cock into her wet love tunnel, and heard her moaning. Going slowly we thrust our bodies against each other until I started to cum. Then we lay there resting until we get our breath and strength back. After a while Red asked me where the bedroom was, and then led me there to continue with our ‘discussion’. Pulling the covers back, we lay down on the.