Your at least 10 minutes late each day and then... You leave early. You have let your appearance become scruffy. What do you have to say for yourself?... "My husband lost his job and I don't have the money to spend on nice clothes any more. Please don't fire me sir."I stand and walk around my desk and sit on the edge. Looking down her open blouse at her impressive cleavage. "Why should I not fire you Mrs Jones? This company has several other secretaries who are quite capable of doing your job and. She went in and was there for about three minutes and heard the flush of toilet and she came out. When she came out I saw that she had removed both her bra and her panty and the transparent gown was 90% visible. I could see her huge breasts dangling and the thick bush on her vagina. She came near and sat down and scratched her patch. She said your wife is very lucky and you are such a gentleman and touched my arm.The aroma of her sweat and bouncing breasts with huge nipple and areola made me. I lifted out one of my suits and laid it on my bed. Instantly Julie said “you’re not wearing that are you, we’re not at work you know, that’s for tomorrow isn’t it?”, “Well All I’ve got is my jeans and top, I thought we were having a casual evening tonight!” I replied. Julie smiled “well lucky for you I bring clothes for every occasion, you can’t wear jeans in a place like this!” she went to the wardrobe and searched through a selection of dresses she’d hung in there. She pulled out a red short. So after the club was finished we got a taxi back to my girls house where we sat and drunk a few more until near 4am . Rachael was getting tired and said to my girl she was going to bed so I knew straight away I was relegated to the settee as there was only 1 available bed as the other bedroom was being done up . so after she went to bed me and my girlfriend and brian had another drink then he passed out in the armchair . my girlfriend said she was tired and gave me a kiss saying sorry but she.