Jane and Gary were some twenty feet away. I had to yell to get her attention."JANE, may I speak with you for a minute?"The glare I received from Gary ...as threatening. "Jane, this will only take a second."She said something to the tall senior before practically running to meet me halfway."I'll have to shower. It will be four o'clock before we get there, but..." Are you asking me for a date?" she asked, coyly.I glanced at Gary and saw that he was pawing the ground. "You haven't told him you will. “Wow!” she said as she looked across the skyline. “I never knew you had such a fancy office.”Actually it wasn’t much. Standard digs for a junior executive engineer with a few degrees and a few lucky breaks. “Thanks”, I said as I pulled out my chair and fired up my computer like I was actually going to do something.“So,” my sister asked as she took up a position in my spare office chair, “What are you going to be doing today?”Talk about timing. Right when my sister said this Rebecca stepped. This was turning me on, and the fact I was looking up her skirt and seeing her panty covered pussy wasn't helping. I took a long drink of water and then began to speak. I told her I wanted the woman to wear a wedding ring at all times. I wanted her dressed only in short skirts and dresses, some tight, some loose and light so they would fly up in a wind or twirl up when she was dancing. She would have to sit in a way that exposed her panties easily to any one who wanted to look. I was going to. He sprawled on the bed, moving up to lie between her thighs, facing her wet, fragrant pussy. Margaret took her hand out of the way, giving her son ample room to lick and suck. "Put your mouth on it, Henry. See how it tastes." Henry obeyed his mom, pressing his mouth to her wet, swollen, pouty-lipped hole. He groaned, revealing that he liked the taste of pussy juice very much indeed. Henry thrust out his tongue, pushing it deep inside his mom's throbbing cunt hole. Margaret.