You look like you're dancing." Her smile got even brighter. "Wait'll I start dancing under YOU, THEN we'll see what you say about it."Sue and Bruce we...t out the door. It was only a 10 or 15 minute walk to their house. The moonlight was beautiful, and Sue knew, if they decided they didn't want to wait, several nice places they could stop for as long as they wanted. They stopped at the gate, and Sue pulled her shorts and tank top off, pulled the rubber band from her pony tail, wrapping it around. I joked saying that she has good boobs and did not need to make it bigger. The cleavage was enticing me and I indulged in kissing and caressing them with my lips.Since it had been more than a month since I had sex, I was having the urge to fuck her there itself. I reached for the glove box to fetch the condom kept in it. The moment she saw me getting the condom, she started resisting saying that she would not fuck a married man. I retaliated saying that it is just a thirsty penis searching for. He had asked a lot of questions loaded with sexual innuendo. His hard cock prominent in his tight pants. He said he had a job in mind but she would have to show that she had the skills required. She was desperate and had ended up on her knees her head bobbing up and down on his thick shaft until he came in her mouth. A few days later she received a phone call telling her to be at a house in Westmere for a interview with Rhianna for a job as Personal Assistant. The interview was in the formal. When she was finished, I walked her over to the full-length mirror for her to see the full effect. The air seemed to be almost sucked out of her when she saw her image, the gasp from her was so strong. I didn’t give her too much time to wonder and question, though. I sat her down at the vanity and applied a little light makeup: liner, shadow, and lipstick. I then applied a dab of my perfume in strategic places on her body: the inner wrists, the base of her throat, the ear lobes, cleavage,.