She had changed though, she was usually quite reserved and instead she had spent all morning flirting with everyone, especially me. How Janice was dre...sed was another suprise, she usually wore sensible office attire, today she was in a thin white blouse that clearly showed that she was not wearing a bra as her nipples could be seen through the material and her skirt was tight and extremly short, she was bare legged. Several times she made excuses to be near me and each time would brush her hand. I found myself so excited and jittery that I headed downstairs to the restaurant a full half-hour early. I sat at the bar and ordered a scotch to try and calm my nerves before she arrived. I didn't know what she looked like, apart from a few details she had given me over the phone. I knew she would be wearing a red evening dress, a rope of pearls around her neck, and that she had long black hair. She also told me that she was tall. At the time I thought I could remember all that, but sitting. When we stopped the car, Jane purred, “I am so horny baby, I need to suck that sexy cock of yours.”My cock was still half hard from eyeing Dianne’s charms, and when Jane stripped off her sundress, the sight of her hot body, brought me up to full. Jane’s russet color hair hung to the middle of her back, her light gray eyes were shiny with lust. .She didn’t have her Mom’s big tits, but her 34B’s never failed to get me going. The dark pink nipples were. I hang around, I pretend I am not looking, but I adore her, no words are spoken, I pretend to be moving stuff around the bedroom, but really I am just looking at those huge breasts pushed against her dress, just bursting to get out. She adjusts her shoe and as she bends down her lovely round bottom is thrust in my direction, her dress rides up and I almost see her knickers. She catches me looking and feels uncomfortable. I shouldn't have been looking, her body is prepared for her lover and I am.