Then, with her head on his shoulder and her lips right near his ear she finally slowly whispered to him. "I told him thank you and that I enjoyed it t...o." She knew she was being purposely non descriptive in a way that drove Michael even more wild. "You did?" Michael breathed heavily. "Yes, but I also told him that I'd like to do it again sometime, ...maybe even away from work." "You did?" Michael asked now really thrusting his hips up in the air. "Yes, I did, I told him that." Michelle. Conner, was 35. He had one, full, tattooed sleeve and another tattoo along his left forearm. She wasn’t fully sure what mixed race he was, but he always had nice, golden skin. He dressed handsomely, always wearing dress shirts with a matching tie, dress pants, and as a bad boy touch, biker boots. Even through his shirts she could see his muscular arms and constantly fantasized about what else lay beneath…She traced the vibrator down her body, imagining Mr.Conner sexily kissing down to her. I told her that she had very nice feet and that it looked like she took very good care of them. She told me that was why she always goes to get pedicures but with the heavy rain she didn’t want to go out and get one. And that doing it herself was a little hard. Out of the blue I asked her if she wanted I could help her. She smiled and told me that that would be awesome and if I could just paint her nails for her she would be greatful. I got up and sat on the coffe table and she then put her one. "As some of the other passengers were staring at us as I watched Mary pull her business suit off her shoulders and then with the rest of her expensive outfit until she was standing there before me as naked as I was, with the small exception that she was fully shaved down there.Then, as I watched, her naked secretary, Jan, pushed the cart containing the majority of her old stuff out the door I came in. I turned to Mary as she said, "Are you ready to get our tickets and have fun at the.