Now the effect was much better. I really looked good. And when I slid my slinky slip down over my breasts, I really began to feel pretty. Last, I slip...ed into my new chiffon cocktail dress. It had a swirly skirt that should look great on a dance floor. I so hoped he would like me. I had been looking at Tom since he came to work for our company about three weeks ago. I hoped he didn’t notice my staring, but I’m sure he did. He is so handsome! I just couldn’t take my eyes off him. Whenever he. As she bent over, she drew her wet panties down her legs. The material was now being stretched in the opposite direction. It eased out of her tight arse. She had to slightly open her legs to allow the panties to be freed from her now bulging pussy. She managed to get the tiny material to her ankles. She then stood upright and, juggling with her feet, managed to free the panties from her legs. She turned back to face the guys and looked, one by one, into their faces. The guys were all turned on. Jason couldn't help marveling at this foolish lapse in security.He made his way to the third floor without ever being challenged, and saw that there was only one guarded door on this floor. This had to be the door to Rush's office, so Jason boldly marched up to it and announced, "I have an appointment with Mr. Rush. Please let me in."The guard was somewhat surprised that he had not been informed of the scheduled meeting, but went along with Jason's request. He perfunctorily knocked on the door. But she kept drying him anyway, moving lower and lower till she reached his waist. Her hands rubbed firmly across his buttocks, then spread them to his embarrassment, dried his cleavage all the way down to his thighs. “I have seen everything before” she laughed. “You have nothing I’ve not already seen,” she giggled to herself. She reached around him and started wiping down his chest. She was standing up against him and he felt her body against his back. Her hands moved lower and lower, he stood.