After all, she was a very attractive woman. Most men would say beautiful.It didn't seem like all too long ago that she had been one of the girls in th... cubicles. Just another nameless, faceless nobody, slaving away nine to five. That might be all right for these losers, she thought, but Pamela Jean knew she was destined for better things. She was a girl who knew how to make the most of her assets. To get the most for what she had to offer.Pamela had just reached the end of the row when she. "Oh yes, perfect" she said and showed me a long white evening gown to try on, "I hope it fits you all right, I want to wear it's twin"I did fit me perfectly well especially after she'd took out the built in bra, the front was cut in a deep vee that almost reached my navel and most of my breasts were left naked, only the areole were covered and she moaned with mock lust as she looked at me,"Fuck the party" she laughed, "Let's have one here, just you and me"Not knowing much about the forth coming. He had dreamed of her, and felt the loss of her in his soul. He was sure she had truly cursed him when he last saw her. He would wake and hear her shaking voice filled with hurt and anger. ‘You will never find someone that will love you as much as I do. You will never find fulfillment in anyone else’s embrace.’ She had opened the door to her apartment, and didn’t say another word to him. His throat felt tight, and his heart screamed out at the fool he was being, but his arrogance spurred him. When she came out, it was a reverse strip tease with the fancy lingerie. She never let up for a second. There is video upstairs. If it wasn’t for the way his cock stayed at attention, I would have thought he was ready to plead for his life. Those videos have some good shit.’ I said, ‘Richard, anything to add?’ He said, ‘Great legs. Cool. Never lost sight of the ball. Scary as hell. Never let up til he popped. Kid will recover. Not a kid anymore.’ For Richard, that was a long speech. He and.