“Oh, I’m sorry, Miss Marsh. I didn’t mean to imply… I didn’t mean to…” “Alright, alright, I think I misunderstood.” “I, I…” �...It’s alright. Now if you’ll return me my necklace…” “Certainly. I have it in the safe at the front desk. If you will please follow me.” At the front desk, Sandy stooped and opened the safe, extracting Judy’s diamond necklace. “Here you are, dear,” said Sandy as she handed the necklace back to Judy who received it with a measure of relief. Fastening the glittering. He was not doing me a favor. ‘Of course,’ He said with a wicked leer, ‘It would be absolutely intolerable for any of my possessions to appear slovenly.’ Yeah, and that includes me, I get it. Probably thinks he’s so subtle, that bastard. ‘But first things first, let’s make sure it’s all suitable, shall we?’ He gestured to the pile. Still not understanding, I did as he instructed and took the first thing off the pile. A green dress. Cute, frilly, it was so much fun to wear on those first warm. “I want to be your whore. I want you to fuck me like a slut,” she said. I could feel her excitement in her texts. She sounded intense.I felt she wanted to fuck me. She wanted to ride my cock until I filled her cunt with my warm cum. She then sent a snap. She started with her boobs. She was breathing heavily. This time, there was no bra; her boobs were open in the air. Her nipples looked wet.She made her fingers wet and rubbed them on her nipples. She then showed me her navel and chubby belly. We walked down the hallway to my bathroom and stepped in. I turned on the water and adjusted the temperature. We both got undressed and stepped into the shower. "You sure get dirty at work." Sarah observed. I said, "When you work on dirty cars all day, you get dirty." Sarah picked up the soap and started scrubbing my arms, then my back, then my chest. When she started to wash my cock, I nearly exploded in her hand. I was completely hard, so hard that it actually hurt. "Is that for me? Did I.