” Yes ma’am. Well my pussy has been rubbing against the crotchof those panties all day. I have been in traffic, sitting at my desk, walkingthrough...the stores. I have sweated and dripped piss and cum in them all day.That leather really soaks that stuff up.” She paused for a moment andstarred at me. I knew what she had in mind and I could feel my balls twitchwith anticipation. “Do you know how I clean those panties Billy?” A…noma’am. “I don’t, Carl usually does. Do you know how he cleansthem?” No. Knowing both men were sporting erections only made her arousal worse. Was she the only one who could feel the incredible sexual tension in the room or was it her imagination. Watching her client being hungrily blown by Angela was making her pussy leak and she had to constantly press her thighs together to staunch the flow. Mark seemed oblivious to what was happening beside him because he was watching the screen intently. Just as Dana wondered if he’d actually seen the whole film, he answered. Her dark blue eyes flared with the fire of a temper he remembered well. As he also remembered the stance she now had of one hand on her well-rounded hips. As his eyes roamed down to take in the swell of her sweater-covered breasts, dipped in waist and denim-clad hips and legs, he realized she was no longer the girl he left behind. She’d matured into a voluptuous, gorgeous woman! ‘Jake, either state your business or leave,’ she demanded, her tone one of annoyance. ‘It’s damn cold out here and. I ask you where your bedroom was and you tell me. I instruct you to stay there on your knees until I got back. Several minutes go by and I know you are waiting, and wanting so bad to get started. I come back to the room and come up behind you asking you to stand and take off your clothes, and instruct you not to turn around. You stand and strip off your dress exposing yourself to me without question. You feel something strange around your neck it gets tighter and you hear a snap. You realize.