And, we were offfor home.We headed for the shower, after putting the groceries in therefrigerator. As I took off my suit, Jamie said, "Well itlooks as...it your not going without a shirt this summer." What do you mean?" I usually did all the outside workwithout a shirt on."Look in the mirror."I turned and looked in the mirror, and I had a tan linewhere the top of the suit hit just above my breasts. And,the high cut suit left tan lines high up on my thighs. "Ohgreat. No going to the gym either.". I can’t let him show that video. “What do you want?” she murmured, knowing the answer.“Get out and come on with me, honey.”Sara turned off Red, rolled up the windows, and headed to the big black truck 50 yards away. She could feel her knees weaken as she got closer. Cliff reached up and slung open the door. “My name’s Cliff, what’s yours?” “Sara” she mumbled as she grabbed the handle on the side of the cab and climbed up into the truck.Cliff’s dick was throbbing as he watched Sara’s bare ass. But I knew I was just imagining it, after all, they were talking about the dress, not about me. Then Francine moved away and I straightened up, and once again they were talking trade talk about cuts and materials, and I knew for certain that I had only imagined things.A moment later Jeremy let out a gasp as he glanced at the clock, "My god, we have to hurry, we certainly can't be late for this event, it's too important for the future of the company," then he moved over and lightly brushed his. He needed a place to sleep and someone who knew the area. He ate slowly and didn't have to wait long for her to get off work.Rachel came out of the back of the cafe looking like a different woman. Her apron and waitress uniform had been replaced with a spandex mini and high heels. Her blonde hair was released from the waitress bun to flow in natural waves over her shoulders. It was the kind of hair that looked good tossed over a silk pillow.The spandex held the curves of a body built for speed..