When would you like to begin?” “Excuse me?” Herbert was a little shocked in hearing that she owned stockings but in society today who really did...’t. After all he was sure that with her body she probably used them when she was younger. “When would you like to start. Also if you don’t have a studio I know a friend who can do the whole set up.” “Wow, em…tomorrow? I just need to charge everything and get some of my equipment over but I can do that in the morning. The studio sounds amazing.”. He was a heavy smoker and drinker so his cum wasn't very pleasant tasting. We went to the shower and cleaned each other, soaping up all the goody bits and giving her several orgasms. After, we toweled each other off and returned to the bed. She went to the dresser and brought several items of slips, nighties and several pairs of her panties. She watched me dress in a pink nightgown and matching brief panties. I declined the pantyhose. She pulled on panties and a full slip. We cuddled and. The mirrored wall suddenly has light and in the glass we see the silhouette of a woman, butt ass naked. Her hair is jet black, her skin golden brown. Tits large, nipples erect and inviting any set of lips to take them in and suck on them, lick them, roll a tongue around the tip, slowly making her moan softly. She was moving to the slow rhythm of the music and neither of us could stop watching her. As she slowly turns the mirror begins to raise slowly. I realize at that moment that she is. Shepard, right?" I asked. Ralph Shepard was the Vice President of Sales. Everyone knew that all ten field office managers reported to sales."Right," he said in a bored voice, like he wondered how much longer he would have to endure my elementary questions."Have you approached him about giving you some wiggle room in the negotiation?" I asked."I gave him the numbers you're looking at," he said, letting his voice drop to an unenergetic low."Do you mind if I show this graph to my dad and a few of.