She knew a good thing when she had it.Clarence was in his mid-fifties and was, he admitted, not as good looking as Chad. But he had a decent sized coc... and he knew his way around a woman’s body just fine. He’d never had any complaints from the blonde Office Whores Chad used to let him fuck and his little Red seemed to enjoy their sessions quite nicely.Feeling a bit randy, Clarence picked up the phone and called for Red to come into his office. Within minutes she was walking through the door. As. Shehelped him up and led the wobbling boy over to the full-length mirror."Meet the new lady in town darling, Mrs. Jessica Grant." Now just like me, Mrs. Veronica Grant." She wrapped a white ermine wraparound his shoulder and stepped back to show him the lady he'd become. Itwas incredible she'd actually done it, he looked like a 40 + woman, avery glamorous and sexy woman at that. The makeup was stunninglybeautiful and he felt so glamorous and sexy wearing it. The jewelry wasdazzling and very. Her breasts are flushed with desire. Her body trembles for his possession.Her hands cup his jaw, dragging his mouth down to hers in an urgent kiss. His hand sides between their bodies, curling over her mound in search of her swollen nub. Her body shudders as he finds and strokes it.“Do you know what is going to happen to you?” he asks lowly.Mercy feels another shiver race down her back. Her heart palpitates faster, harder—drumming in her chest. She doesn’t answer, she can’t. His mouth presses. She still missed Kyle desperately and even memories of the store manager and their trysts crept into her thoughts from time to time. Even now she realized her hand was creeping downward toward her crotch. She pulled it away. She had tried masturbation but could seldom achieve orgasm and even when she did it left her feeling unfulfilled and hollow. She was only twenty-eight for god's sake. She had needs like anyone else. Yet there was Joel to think of. She dare not ever let her needs outweigh.