Somehow, I am not sure exactly how...I brought up the little episode that happened with Mary and I in my office. At first Mary was a bit embarrassed b... my detailed description of what happened. But after 10 minutes or so she started even giving her own thoughts about what happen. I mean this was very graphic stuff - like how my lotion coated finger felt against anal wall, how she managed to relax as my fingers rimed her asshole and how she enjoy being instructed by me since I exerted confidence. The back of his hand lightly strokes my cheeks. He raises my chin and kisses me while is fingertips move down my front to my little breasts. He squeezes them gently, then feathers my nipples with his fingertips until they are erect.He continues to caress me and lavish me with kisses. My breaths come quicker, and my sissy clit starts to drip. I moan softly. He caresses my legs, my thighs, my ass, as I grow increasingly aroused. Fingertips move skillfully around my crotch, teasing me with. I hope you know how strongly we feel about you, too. Which brings me to the rest.” He opened a draw of his desk and came out with two pieces of paper and slid one to each of them. They took it and looked at it, then smiled. “I discussed this with my sons, of course. They said they would support without question anything I wanted to do for you. This is your notice of promotion, new titles, and new salary. The last paragraph outline briefly your new bonus program.”The women looked over the sheet,. The digital camera is the source of desire. The world wide web connects all of us. Any woman can be a dirty little slut in secret and go to church on Sunday morning, or take the dog for a walk, or go to work at an ordinary job, all the time knowing that she has exposed herself. My wife's response to the comments was visceral. I eased my fingers under her panties and worked my way down to her slit to find it dripping wet. We developed a routine of more pictures and she reveled in the knowledge.