The sensation grows more intense as you add another finger and continue probing my pussy faster and deeper, until I am coming so hard I feel like a sh...oting star. Trembling, I collapse in your arms, and you hold me close. “You’re so beautiful,” you whisper. “Feel what you’ve done to me.” You move my hand down to rest on the crotch of your silk boxers. I feel the hardness of your cock, which grows longer and stiffer in response to my touch. “Mmm, you’re so hard,” I murmur appreciatively. I. ”“Good, and April, you’ll be my PA, that’s what we call secretaries now. And now we’ll I’ll show you around, introduce you to some people and meet some other managers and then to the Graphics office and mail room and back here. By then it’ll be lunch time and I’ll take you to the cafeteria. The way you’re dressed is OK, but you can dress down some when you do the mailroom and Mike in the art place might ask you to bring a swimsuit to work. But for up here, in my office, you look great.” They. I had entered thehouse from the front (which was the second story in the back) and, as Iwalked out on to the deck, the sight before me froze me in my tracks. Tomy utter surprise and disbelief, my normally prudish wife was lying on thechaise lounge, sunbathing in the nude. Even more erotic, was the fact thatfrom my high vantage point, I could see four boys avidly staring throughthe separating fence at my wife's lush charms. What I didn't know, butsoon found out, was that Sondra was aware of. After Jeeves had looked around, they got out and swapped seats.The President drove off, and Jeeves gratefully closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.He was awoken by a shout, “Jeeves!” His eyes snapped open, and his awakening mind sought signs of danger. There was a car coming up as if to pass them, but it was weaving about on the road. Jeeves grabbed his holster and unfastened it, while casting his eyesight to all sides of the vehicle, looking for any other dangers.His employer began to.