Take off my suit, Jason. Slowly, now, enjoy what youre doing. Youre stripping me naked — think about that. . . . And I made sure he enjoyed it, too,...wiggling my hips and clenching my ass as he tugged the white bottoms down my legs. He was staring at my pussy like it was a gift from heaven or something, and he wanted to worship it. My crotch hair is naturally blonde, of course, and not very thick, and Id trimmed it even further to keep it from curling out around the edges of my bikini. So a lot. Mom decided it was time to get a job as I entered the 6th grade. As I mentioned, dad’s insurance policy provided us with the luxury of mom raising me and my sister without having to work. I was t****e and Wendy was a s*****n year old sophomore. We were old enough for Mom to not have to waste her time at home and she felt the extra income would be good. Mom had a friend that worked for a title company and convinced the hiring manager to give her an interview. She’d never had a job, but I’m. He though my shirt against the wall. Now I'm just wearing my panties. The man who massage my crotch was working upward and now is massaging my stomach and then my chest. He worked back down again to my crotch. He closed his hand around dick and then started to stroking it. I moans with pleasure while he stroking my dick up and down, up and down. At first he stroke it slowly and softly but after two minutes he faster and harder. After two minutes then I ejaculated in my panties. It. A very sexy woman that always turned heads of the entire office staff. Sometimes Bob would come back after a 2 hour lunch looking worn out and I wondered if he actually went to lunch.During our in-office meetings, he would sometimes wink at me and occasionally make comments about how sexy my legs looked. I always joked back that he had sexy blue eyes and a beautiful smile. Bob would sometimes make a few mild off color jokes and I would laugh for his attempt to be funny. We worked closely.