She was older than I'd expected. Probably not forty, but certainly not my age. Her conservative black cocktail dress would have fit in at any of the H...ll receptions, though the way she wore her hair, long and straight down her back, would have stood out. As would her eyes. Those eyes that engulfed me even now."Just you?" she asked."Just me." Okay." She entered the room and let the door swing shut behind her. She paused a few feet away, looking at me.Since I occupied the room's only chair, I. The minute they heard it they had to have it. I was just lucky to be there when it came to you.’ Jerry tossed the empty can and straightened up in his chair. ‘Too bad I didn’t know who I was writing it for.’ Jerry balled up a napkin and tossed it expertly at Dan’s forehead. ‘I told you that Candy was a whore. You just thought I was jealous.’ He suddenly lit up, ‘I’d like to thank you for all of the legs you’ve opened over these years.’ Dan felt his face warm. ‘That’s not why…’ ‘Yeah, yeah.. He was to strong for Rachael to stop him, as her legs opened her dress fell down to her waist exposing her black stockings and now damp lace panties. Kneeling between Rachael's thighs Lee grabbed the soft material of her panties and ripped them from Rachael's crotch, she felt the material dig into her skin before it ripped."Hmm! Look at your wet pussy it looks so hot!" Lee drooled as he firmly worked two fingers inside Rachael's' cunt, Rachael moaning as she felt his fingers push inside to her. I can almost see a small patch on her nickers as she bends, slowly, longer than necessary. As she walks to the desk with some excuse or another to grab my attention once again, I ask the Yannick to go across the road to fetch me a coffee. For a second he looks perplexed and was about to send the secretary, however he realized all to quickly what I meant. He removed himself from behind his desk and quickly in double step fashion left the office, closing the door firmly as he left. I’m pretty.