She seemed a bit shy and was chatting so I hid briefly and sent her a text with a few suggestionsMy cock went hard as I watched her do what I asked in...my message. Standing close to my shopping trolley to hide the bulge in my jeans I watched excitedly. First she took off her cardigan and dropped it in her own trolley. His head staring at her top, she deliberately brushed her nipples with her hands so they started to become erect. He couldn't stop looking and that shirt was so thin he must have. She was constantly blowing my mind at how good she was at pleasuring me with her mouth, which after six years of marriage I would have thought it would have gotten old, but no, her attentiveness was gratifying still to this day.My shift was slick with her spit as she popped me out of her mouth for a deep breath, slowly and methodically jerking me with her hand. Massaging my shift from the base outward, she squeezed out a large drop of pre-cum, which sat beaded on the tip of my cock until she. She was 5'4" and her body was one perfectly shaped for a BBW everything was in good health proportion. I look forward to having a glimpse of Karla’s DDD breast each time she was near. Every day in my mind as she posed suggestively only for my mind’s eye to enjoy while I was alone the mail room. This picture helped the hours of loneliness to pass. One day while doing my mail rounds Karla told me that the VP wanted to talk to me. Not knowing what to expect so I went to the meeting expecting the. It seemed to be going well the first week then he made a request that was more like a demand. He wanted her to wear a French maid uniform, and NOTHING else while at work. Her breasts and lower parts would barely be covered even when she stood up straight. It was clear that refusal would result in termination while acceptance had a 50% raise in pay. She resigned herself to the inevitable. At least he found her attractive enough to want to see more.It didn’t take long before she found out that.