Were they thinking boy, I would have loved to fuck her or were they thinking what a bitch. Actually who cares because I was on my way to a great piece...of ass with my wife! As we got undressed and retired to the bed I began to tell her of the dream about my secretary. I said do you really want to hear this and she said ‘of course I do.’ As I started to tell the story I reached over and touched her pussy. It was hot, wet and tight and pulsating as if there she already had an organism. I hadn’t. "Delores, Molly is the Plush Buddies. She created them. And she wrote the play and designed and built the costumes. And we share all the scenes together. She's Terrible Theresa to my Billy the Bully." That's when the distant thought came front and center. I chewed on it while my lover and my agent chatted."So you represent porn stars and legit actors?" Molly asked."Originally I represented Joey and the rest of my clients in the adult industry exclusively," Delores explained. "I always liked. Once sat down, I was offered cake and coffee as well as a glimpse of her cleavage when she brought me these goodies on a silver platter – yes, actual silver. While pouring the black liquid into my cup, she pressed her generous breasts together with her upper arms, making me gulp as I wasn't sure where to lay my eyes on: her flirtatious eyes, her knowing smirk or her seductive cleavage. Intimidated by her frivolous advances, I drank in the setting of her living room. The walls were filled with. No one said anything to me, they just stood circling my duffle bag stoically much like I would think caveman did when they first discovered fire. I just reminded myself of my mom’s advice to just be as peaceful as possible, don’t give them any reason to think I should be an antagonist. With a large sigh that was as loud as a stone dropping in an empty hallow quarry, one of the officers took off his visor helmet revealing the kind of creatures they were underneath the protective gear. I held my.