Dan barely looked up. I started typing into my phone again, Beth was now staring at me, transfixed on my typing. I couldn’t tell if she was nervous ...r excited. - you will do everything I say. Nod if you understand-She nodded her head.-Open your legs, pull your skirt up-Beth slowly opened her legs, trying to make it as subtle as possible. Her hand drifted down and lifted her skirt enough for me to get a full view of her red lace underwear. -Is your pussy wet for me again?-Beth looked shocked and. They chatted for a while about there day, then about other casual things, then out of the blue " Jen, I want to ask you, are you horny a lot, do you think about sex much" she wasn't expecting this and wasn't sure how to answer, she waited a few minutes then he sent another message " sorry for asking that, but your pic made me horny, your so sexy". OK she thought this just moved to another level, she answered telling him like she said, she was a very shy person, and never told anyone this. She wanted to be at his beck and call and satisfy his needs, no matter how deviant, at the office. She wanted him, without demanding that he be someone he wasn’t.But she also agreed that there was a time and a place for romance and tenderness. Today he would show her that side of himself. It never really existed before he met her, but it was as much a part of him now as the sex-crazed boss. Yesterday, he played with and fucked his slut to his heart’s content. Today, he would make love to the. I stare at her a bit shocked. “I think we need to talk about what happened today” she says. I turn away blushing as she plops herself down right beside me Indian style, her nightgown parting and giving me an unobstructed view of the big white cotton panties she was wearing beneath it. “I know you looked through the box of my things. She opens the box and flips through the stack of photos before handing two of them to me. “Here” she says, I look at the photos, one was of her in her thirties and.