They dismissed me to the kitchen to finish cooking, and I have never prepared food with more care. They drank a lot of wine and seemed to enjoy the h...rs d'oeuvres, and I made sure that all their needs were taken care of. The conversation got louder with each new bottle of wine I would open; however, I got nervous when all of sudden things got quiet except for a few giggles. I could feel that they were talking about me, and I was worried about what they had in store.The ladies summoned me to. It's really nice to meet a guy who takes agenuine interest in what I'm wearing and whilst I know that, in this dayand age, guys commenting on how their female colleagues look is taboo inthe workplace, from Peter it just sounded sweet and innocent. I'mreally starting to like him a lot.As I walked out of Planet for the last time, I was really quite sad thatI won't be going back there. Maybe a settling down into a stable jobwouldn't be such a bad idea.THE DATEIt's 11:30pm and I've just arrived. He stretched my cheeks apart. I didn't know why. I just enjoyed with a puzzled pleasure each new experience. He had taken control of me; laid me on my side in front of him. His fingers played with my ass. He sought out ecstasy that I'd thought could only be felt by a penis. Now it was my turn to moan, to cry out. Just as I thought nothing could be more overwhelming he withdrew his fingers and introduced the sheer magic of his cock into me. He had prepared me so beautifully that it was hardly. " Numbly, Barbara nodded and skied down to the chair lift. Once at the front of the queue, the lift attendant did a double take as the two boys stood either side of the big boobed mature woman."Bonjour!" he said, as he strained to catch a glimpse down Barbara's massive cleavage as they sat down onto the chair. The cold wind played on Barbara's exposed skin, giving her goosebumps, her areola became puckered which made them even more visible, and showed that she was nigh on topless."Right,.