” I could see his eyes drift towards my legs a few times as he checked all of my teeth. When he was done poking around in my mouth I asked, “Is th...re something else you would like to see?” He leaned back and scanned my entire body. “Actually there is Ms. James…,” He began as his soft fingertip’s traced my knee. “…There is.” I spread my legs a little wider allowing his fingers to continue up to my thighs. “Dr. Mark…,” I said and then was cut off. “Carrie. Please, call me Mark.” He said. “Mark,”. Also, she seemed happy to be at work and reluctant to leave at the end of the day. Her job wasn’t very interesting, so that was a bit puzzling.Her life changed suddenly. Her husband was killed in a gang-related shooting. The odd thing was she never appeared grief stricken. Her mood was better at work too.After a while I asked her to dinner on a Friday night to celebrate a joint accomplishment at work. I also thought she might like some company. She never mentioned having any friends. It took. I slowly licked her shoulder nd neck n made it fully wet…Her cleavage was look long v sexy in btw her huge tight melons…I pulled her sameez…Till last meeting she nvr wear other bra then white…But my god she was wearing black color bra…She was hiding herself as her boobs r popping up from bra…I put my lips on her half visible boobs n started eating it by my lips…N my hand was loosening her knots of salwar….I pulled strip of her bra from shoulder n slowly opens her boobs…She has really sexy. Maybe, Kay. Maybe. What she really is is a potential client. God those smokes look good. Everything about Kay is warm and well-fed and abundant. She gets paid good solo parent support money by the government, you guarantee it. There’s warmth and comfort between her legs. You sneak glances at the tight, damp valley, the cleft, the secret hibernation spot. Nothing bothers you when you’re making women feel good. No one interrupts or taps you on your shoulder, tells you to do something else with.