She was probably just a B cup, but her dark pink nipples looked enormous against her pale breast flesh. The sort of nipples you just want to suck. Fur...her down I could see her red panties, they appeared to be a satin material thong, tightly pulled against her pubic mound, and virtually disappearing between her slightly round mounds of ass. Zoe appeared to be dancing to some music inside her head. Her body swaying and moving seductively as she pressed herself against me again. Her nipples. . By now, nearly everyone in the crowd was paying attention to us and not to the band. The singer on stage called out on the microphone "Don't shake her hand; you will lose a girl who likes 'The Doors.' Kiss her, FOR GOD'S SAKE." Before I could demur, she reached up and locked her hands behind my neck and planted a big wet one right on my lips. Some of the audience cheered when they saw that, some derisively. And some with genuine admiration. Well, after all, what could we do? We put an. I am 5'10", light brown skin, about 170 lbs, nice pecks, firm biceps, rough palms, great smile, some grey hair but still plenty of hair for a 40 year old guy. I was dressed to impress my client, wearing my dark blue cotton dress pants, black dress shoes, belt and a blue gingham shirt that fit my body well. I was introduced to my boss Buck Carnegie who showed me around briefly before showing me my cube space. Now this space to my surprise turned out to be dump. It was one big cubicle with five. Following as the woman walked her toward a door off to the left of her office. She wasn't surprised to find a small bedroom next to the office."Dear I told you to call me Marie when we are in private." Mrs. Demarre said as they entered the room."Of Course Marie. How may I serve you today?"The woman smiled as they walked into the room. "I would like to see you naked today Wendy." She said and turned to face the girl.Wendy felt herself getting a little warm between the legs as the woman made her.