This was that part of town which comprised of many posh looking offices that housed software companies. Well don’t ask me about computers or softwar... development-I am a jerk as far as comps are concerned. All I do know is that a hell of a lot of pretty cunts work in these offices and I would never mind plugging some of these cunt holes with my wanton cock.Turning a sharp curve down the corridor I banged into a woman. I had not seen her coming up and apparently she was struggling to get up with. "She likes them tight," answered Lisa for the bewildered teacher. She had never spent this much money shopping for herself in her life and she knew they were just beginning.The next stop was a store which was very popular with teenage girls. Lisa forced Mary to try on and model for her and a young salesgirl several skirts, blouses, dresses and sweaters. She spent over $400.00 on clothing which was respectable for a teenage girl but slightly out of place for a middle aged school teacher. "This. I take it with me, walking to the staircase, wanting to run over the house and find you, holding myself back, determined not to show you how great my desire for you is. Stopping at the bottom, I slip my shoes off, letting the thick carpet soothe my feet. I walk up the stairs slowly, not knowing if you are seeing me, stepping softly in the dimmed light. I reach the top and look around again, giving away my curiosity. I’m watching you. Your words are haunting me. I set my now empty glass down on. He turned back to her, stood now in a white and massive brassier and the high girdle that was working hard to containing the obviously big belly, white knickers tight over a big fat backside and tan stockings, held up from the girdle by suspender clips over thighs like tree trunks. A vision less like his mother he could not envisage, but an erotic if massive one none the less... By now the peafowl had gone to roost, and the sun was falling over the horizon bathing the world in a ruddy sunset.