I was a shy adolescent and took a bit of teasing from the perfume girls, always asking if I had a girlfriend and lots of innuendo thrown in. They were...both always glammed up with lots of make-up, low-cut blouses and mini skirts, and I regularly got caught letching. I wasn't mature for my years but was a horny teenager nonetheless and the mere sight of a hint of breast down an open blouse was enough to give my virgin cock the horn. Fortunately I wore a long white doctor's coat which would shield. Carlyle was a fat, balding man in his mid fifties, and was chewing on the stub of an unlit cigar as usual. He was Tim's immediate superior as long as Tim was at the New York head office, so Tim immediately put his pen down and looked up with an eager expression on his face."Yes, sir?" How's it going, boy?" Fine. I'll have these figures out by tonight." Good, good." Carlyle spread his suit jacket open and thrust his thumbs into the armholes of his plaid vest. "You're doing a fine job for a. The panties were also see-through and her auburn bush puffed them out. Her legs looked like they might go on forever, and the thought of them wrapped around his waist made Bob's penis light up like a Las Vegas casino marquee. In seconds he was hard as a rock.Beth had been unsure of herself as she put on the outfit. It was so sheer. Would he think she was pretty? She didn't know for sure.But when she saw his face as she walked into the room, she quit worrying. He looked at her the same way Ted. It’s my firm belief that a man can love more than one woman and vice versa and that it’s really nothing more than natural instinct. She stopped me, putting a finger to my lips and asked me wide-eyed, “did you just imply that you love me?” I looked deep into her beautiful hazel green eyes and said, “no, you inferred it……but yes, Lea, I do love you, and I have for long time.” Her mood shifted, visibly and I knew that I’d said the right things just then. She wasn’t actually conflicted about.