I wasn't wearing any now. Oh my god.I grabbed a quick cup of coffee and chose a long coat. My shoes! I almost forgot my heels. I made sure the cats we...e all set up for two days on their own. I poured a second cup of coffee into my travel mug, donned my coat and headed for Ken's house.Using my key, I opened the door quietly. I hung my coat in the hall closet and went into the kitchen, walking on the balls of my feet to keep my heels from clicking. The timer on the coffeepot showed 9:52. I. . what's wrong, baby?" she asked as she ran to Carol and sank down to her knees to hug her.Carol stammered out her explanation as best she could through her tears as Tamara held her and stroked her hair."No sweetie, I was out there. It's nothing like that. Shh, don't worry. Sure, Harry has planned something for you but it's nothing mean or nasty." You promise me?" Carol said between sobs."I promise you on my love for Edward. Nothing bad will come of the talk Harry had with us all." God, I feel. I heard her moan loudly as they entered. At the same time, Gretchen's mouth was going to town on my cock; the suction was incredible, her tongue licking my length as she took it deeper and deeper into her throat. I reached up, cupped Naomi's buttock with my free hand, and squeezed the firm flesh tightly, pulling her against my finger in her cunt. "You like my daughter's lips and mouth on your cock. I love watching her give you the pleasure that only a young woman can give to a man's cock.. Andthe worst part was that my new supervisor, Julie Taylor, used to be mysecretary. Now, she was my boss.Julie is 28, with a killer body. About 5'9" in 4 inch heels, she dressesto impress with short tailored business suits. Her flawless makeup,perfect nails, and thick black hair make her every businessman's fantasy.When she worked as my secretary, I flirted with her relentlessly eventhough I knew she was engaged. I guess I was a real jerk back then.Working for Julie turned out to be OK. .