Powerful hum of the black stallion of a mighty Charger rolling to pick meup.He got out to get the door for me, his strong hand brushed high up mysmoot... shaven thigh, I gasped, he circled my silken waist, and planted akiss which was preceeded by an exploring tongue darting upon my lips, mybody arched in black satin, my breathing very audible.Next thing was owning the road with the rockin stereo blasting, his handmoved up and down my smooth arm, he liked being in control, I was sovulnerable in. During those five years I had my share of pussy both on the road, in the regional office and at the home office. I knew I was in for a dramatic change from that life style especially in a corporate office setting. My new secretary Cathleen was 35 years old and married to a man of my age. She had short blond hair with a 33-25-35 figure. At 5’5′ and 120 lbs. she was small breasted and her best asset was her ass. She was solidly built, exercised regularly and in excellent shape. Cathleen was not. His touch felt electrifying. The pulsing intensified. It was incredible. I so desperately wanted to cum, that I stopped and held on to the limo guy. He lowered me to the floor and ran his hand up the inside of my thigh and I felt him brush my pussy lips with his fingers. I screamed in delight and climaxed so hard I thought I would pass out. I lay against him while he caressed the inside of my thigh. After I recovered and he helped me up, I felt the vibe coming out. I reached for it and pulled. "Julia had come to replace more of my wardrobe. Gone were all my jeans, suits, and pants, replaced with skirts and dresses, mostly thigh length, some shorter (yikes) and some longer but mostly narrow and confining, some sweater sets, and a number of tight, clingy tops.My breasts had now grown to an 'A' cup, officially, and had a bit of heft to them. So I had got new bras too. Nice ones, satin, soft, and generously trimmed with lace."Bleeding?" she asked. "Probably it's nothing. Let's take a.