I want to check your make up and make sure nothing is left tochance." We went down the hall, and went in to the bathroom on ourfloor. A woman was comi...g out of a stall and another one was finishingup at the mirror. "Congratulations on closing the deal," I said."Thanks," said Rhonda, "We were the right company at the right time todo what they needed. When we had the bathroom to ourselves, she put mein front of the mirror, made me get out my compact and softly powder myface and then fix my. She probably had some ten extra pounds but she surely had those in all the right places. Her breasts sagged a little, but what can you expect from breasts close to D-cup. And her hips ... I did my best not to think about that and I concentrated on my movement and on her response to my lips. Luckily for me she responded quickly, as I was not going to last much longer. As soon as I felt - and heard – her getting ready, I started shooting in her. And that is what I did. And still some more. I saw. His hands cupped my breasts. My hands cupped his denimed ass. His chest felt firm and muscular beneath his musky flannel shirt. I was so soft, I felt, against his hard body. Wrapped in his embrace, I sank with him to the hay. Our legs wide and interlaced we sank into our soft bed. Softer than I imagined, the hay, though as I moved, it occasionally scraped at my bare arms and shoulders. He slid the plain cotton straps of my shell top off my shoulders, his fingertips brushing my skin all the way. I took a deep breath and tried to slide the hood into place around my head. It took a few attempts to get it as far as being tightly wrapped around my forehead. After a while of pinching and dragging it, then trying to pull it away from the parts of my skin and hair that it was moving with itself, my face was completely enveloped. All I could see was darkness, except for the bright light of a few inches of our bed, almost luminous in one eye through the tiny holes for me to breathe through. I.