“Well, how’d I do,” she asked? “Looks great! Just as good as your Dad,” I teased. “That bad, huh,” she teased right back. “How about...a shave to go with that haircut, then you can do me,” she giggled. Confused and stunned, I shook my head yes and Marie leaned the chair back to begin my shave. My head was swimming. Did she mean shave her or have sex with her and even if she meant shaving…. her legs, her underarms, her pubes. I must have misheard or misread the message. She wrapped my face in a. I could see there was no way of talking Marie out of it. She was determined to do another show. So I just shrugged my shoulders and agreed to take her. By Sunday morning her period had well and truly passed and she was already getting amorous. “I know you are reticent to agree but if I fuck you right now will you at least try to be happy about it?” she said. Not wishing to upset her day I took her into the bedroom and pounded her furiously. She smiled, I smiled and it was all good.As last week. Her tanned legs glimmered in the sharp lighting. As she moved around the office, Jack’s eyes followed her succulent ass. Angela knew Jack was there, though she continued to ignore him, hoping he would go back into his personal office. She kept busy putting files away. Jack owned one of the larger publishing firms in Ohio, Angela had had a thing for Jack when she first started working for him, but after a year of mooning after him and not getting a response, she continued working with him. I pulled out from the back of a drawer a hunter green corset along with a matching thong and stockings, all still in their packets. When I had sobered up I realised I didn’t have anyone to wear this for and just shoved it all in the back of a drawer.I quickly removed my boring knickers and pulled on the thong before stripping my bra and trying to work out how to get the corset done up. After a few minutes work I managed to get it wrapped around me and one of the hooks in place, with the corset.