"Jason... you don't mind if I call you Jason, do you?" "Errr..." I guided him by the elbow and led him to what I hoped was a safe distance. "Good. I s...ouldn't be telling you this but I'm actually a mystery shopper. I need to get a feel for your staff. Obviously a manager such as yourself has nothing to fear, but Katie over there..." "You mean Kimberley?" "Sure... I need to see how she handles customers. Between you and me, she looks like she might not be up to the job. Had a few complaints. I took stock. At five-six and one-forty I was too damn small, but I was otherwise okay looking, I guess. My job at Wilcom Enterprises was a good one: I was sales rep for the southern district. Wilcom marketed, installed, and serviced electronic and computer products for several makers of such. Problem was that Pen worked for Wilcom too, different division, she was admin assistant to the company CEO, Brad Siefert.Working for the same company meant that we'd still be seeing each other from time. She got goosebumps and started shivering in next few thrusts. Her legs spread straight wide open as if an electric shock has been passed into her body. Her nails were scratching my chest in pain and pleasure.She started moaning heavily, “Fuck me, baby, harder.” This turned me crazy. I regained my full stamina and banged her with full strength. “Deeper baby, deeper. Yes, don’t stop.” I was banging this chubby bitch and her baby bump was going in round motion.A milky white piece of flesh was. As she unzips the side of her skirt, and shimmies it down over her hips, down her legs to the floor and steps out, she talks – occasionally looking up toward the camera, or Dennis, as she strips.“It’s funny ... But – as much as I want to do this ... I’m more nervous about showing off my body than I am about having sex with the dog ... Six kids really takes it out of a girl’s body!!”With her skirt off we can see more signs of that post-baby damage – her belly is small, but the flesh bares a few.