"I'm Irene Calzetta. I have an appointment with Ms. Richwell regarding her executive assistant position." She was thin, with breasts that looked a lit...le large on her body, and curly hair about the same color mine had been. Her makeup was a little much for this early in the day, although I thought it was becoming and knew Stacey would like it, too. I bet myself she was wearing the only suit she owned. Somebody should have told her to remove the piercing in her eyebrow. Another college student. Finally, after about an hour, they settled down with colouring books and she sat back with a sigh, turned her attention to him and started to make small talk.The book wasn't that riveting so he lowered it and looked at her more closely. Her name, she said, was Blythe, and she was going home to Johannesburg with her children after visiting her sister who had married an American and settled in New York."I'll be glad to get home. We had a wonderful time but I'm missing my husband... and my home.. We had been planning this meeting for a year and a half and it had finally come around and I was about ready to combust.We didn’t want people to suspect so we pretended we didn’t know each other, just in case anything happened to come out after but I was dying to get my hands on that body, my mouth on his and his gorgeous cock buried deep inside my tight little hole.He looked exactly the same as I remembered him. He looked so handsome. Dark hair, dark eyes and a smile that could make my panties. Now the slip was down to her waist, and she used her thumbs to hook around the bunched up satin and pull it down over her hips. While watching this I almost gasped as she then revealed that she was also wearing my wife's black, satin, fullback panties with the lace trimming, they were my favorite. Marcie:Enjoying my reaction as the slip fell to the floor..."Oh yeah, I also went through Holly's dresser drawers and wow she's got a huge collection of beautiful satin undies!" You must really have a.