Her deep dark eyes, enlarged by her intelligent use of makeup, were hidden behind her glasses in the office. Her long dark hair always tied up, her sh...es always flat and her dress sense always conservative. Yet outside of work she beamed a huge smile, her true beauty unleashed on the world and her perfect features enhanced by the freedom to look and feel how she wanted. She was a little younger than me, yet wittier and somehow more streetwise, able to conceal her emotions and keep her cool no. Slipped. My hands were soapy and it slipped. Let me see the letter." Look out, you're in your bare feet, you'll cut yourself," he said, alarmed by her pale appearance, the odd look in her eye and the way she walked through the glass, impervious to pain or danger."Let me see!" Gail, you're bleeding!" Let me see the letter!" she said in a strange wailing tone."Here, take it. Sit down."He guided her to a chair, alarmed by the way she was behaving. She paid utterly no attention to her cut feet and. Two days later she just outright asked if she could see me do “that” again. When I looked puzzled she explained that she was very curious. “But you’re married,” I said.“I’ve been a good girl all these years and now that sex is ok I feel a bit wicked but excited by it. There is so much I don’t know.”I protested, “Can’t you just ask my brother? He is your husband, after all.”She looked sheepish, “I’m kind of embarrassed by my ignorance when he knows so much. I was hoping you could show me a few. "Sit up, and let me get astride of your lap. Once Jennie was sitting astride her husband, she encircled his waist with her slender sexy warm thighs. She felt his 'hard rock' member press hotly against her now swelling Labia Lips. Moving slightly she felt his unruly Cock slide into 'her moist delicious depths. "AAAaa," she heard him soft moan. "This is your 'Treat,' Jennie whispered giggling into his ear like a young school girl. "This is a special prelude to this Friday night's Peggy and Jennie.