Rick was a moderately handsome man, or so he thought. Just shy of six feet tall, he was a little plumper than he had been in his 30s, but he could sti...l catch the eye of a lady occasionally. He pulled his pants off and sat on the corner of his desk. He hooked his toes under the corner of his chair and pulled it in front of him. Grace popped through the door and made her way to the chair. She grabbed his dick and pulled herself in close. He loved her blow jobs. She held his dick in one hand. She unzipped my pants, and in one smooth motion pulled them off along with my shorts, discarding them in a heap on the floor. I always loved it when she did that. She took a step back and began to slowly unbutton her blouse asking, “So, what do you say? Will you agree to be my bottom bitch and let me use that ass of your as I see fit?” She pulled her scrunchy out letting her hair fall free, cascading in loose curls down her shoulders and back. Her eyebrows arched in expectation of a favorable. I could see her trimmed black bush… oh and her red panties, from her bag she grabbed a pair of jean shorts and fought again to put them on, all this time we are making small talk, I didn’t drive off yet. Thank goodness for tinted windows, after a few minutes of fighting to put her shorts on, she removed her shirt AND BRA… I nearly fainted; her breasts were pretty big with nice dark brown nipples. Most of what she talked about I honestly did not hear, but I think I responded with “uh huh, yup. “Help yourself with anything you please,” I said and took a handful of chips.“I’d like your boyfriend’s cock in that case,” Jessie suddenly blurted out.I nearly choked into the chips and coughed as I beat on my chest as I gagged and tried to get the chip pieces out. “Jessie!” I exclaimed as I blushed like mad. “Damn don’t you know any shame?!”“You know me my dear, I’m a straightforward woman who speaks how I feel. Besides I don’t think he minds,” she laughed as she pointed at my boyfriend’s.