“What the hell?” Paisley looked up, in surprise, licking cum from her lips.Tom saw a pair of legs. Scanning upwards, he met a pair of piercing blu... eyes. They could only belong to one person.“Roxanne, how did you get here?”“Tom, is that any way to greet a lover?” Her eyes sparkled as she ran a finger across her lips.“Roxanne? As in your Roxanne? Really?” Paisley climbed off Tom and stood in front of the chaise. She had a smirk on her lips.“I see you have heard of me. All good things, I. She wasn't sure what she would do if he approached her.She cast her eye around the room and began."This is the place isn't it," she said evenly, surprising herself with her calmness."What place?" he said with a crease of his brow."This is the back office you're always writing about," she said sternly."Yes," he replied hesitantly."Do you imagine yourself in here with me?" she challenged.He bit his lip and took a breath to speak."Never mind," she said quickly, raising her hand up to stop him, “I. ” Daniel looked at Brenda seriously, “Do you really want to make love? I want to make sure I have the right idea before we go any further.” “Yes,” she smiled, “I want you to make me a woman.” Daniel smiled, reaching out and cupping her face in his hand. “You’d better come on in then.” Then, looking down her body, “But you’re overdressed again.” Brenda gave a slight smile and stooped down, stripping her panties off as she went. Reaching her ankles, Brenda stepped out of the cottony undergarments. While in doors i set my phone to record and waited for him to come round he wasn't long and turned up with a smile on his face.he sat down with his tea and i asked him if he wanted a better view of my tits 'what do you mean' he asked'while i was round yours last night you kept trying to look down my top , why you have a great looking wife with small firm tits why were you looking down my top at mine ?' i asked'sorry i couldn't help it yours look so great and they were right there in front of my.