I might pad around in shorts and halter during the day, but at night you'd think I was a granny in a long nightgown and socks.The good side of that is...that I can appear in that and not show much if any skin. The next morning I spent a few minutes weeding through my emails, spent a few minutes using VOIP to talk with Liz (she found my granny nighty funny, given where I was). I finally did my morning routine and went forth to face/conquer the world.We get ideas from the internet, and Katy, Joe. She gave me a quick kiss and went on her knees on the chair next to me and I pushed her leopard blouse what up so her pear-shaped breasts were free and I occasionally while driving a quick glance could raise or could sit at. After some preliminary work she mumbled with his mouth full "hmm, what a great ...", and indeed, something slumped with my foot on the accelerator, he looked even more impressive. She tried it, but by the somewhat uncomfortable position her barely manage to take him all the. Waves of desire ran through her. Reaching her ass after a few rides up and down, he would kiss and nibble at her cheeks before spreading her crack enough to find her rosebud and lick and tickle it with suggestions of entering her that way.In return, Calissa would lick and suck his nipples, enjoying his man boobs squeezing and licking them, move down his stomach, leaving a trail of wetness in her wake as she arrived first at his belly button which she circled and pressed into with her tongue. . "What are you going to do with my shirt?" Same as you wear it."They walked into the room she was dressed in suit and he her white shirt,three inch black belt fastened loosely around his waist a pair of blackstrappy sandals with five inch heels. Long dangly earrings and a necklaceworn under the open neck of the shirt the top three buttons having beenundone to show off his breasts and well as the necklace his make up wasprefect bright red lips dark eyes and his hair had been swept up at.