I think that I knew what the bags would contain. Morepanties, hosiery, almost certainly another suspender belt and probably anightie or robe (or both.... A man wearing women's underwear was notsomething that was accepted as okay, I had thought that it was wrong,but I knew I loved the feeling of the clothesNothing! Nothing that evening. Yes we went to bed, yes I wore knickersand hold ups. She wore hold ups. We had sex, long, lovely sex with ourhosiery covered legs sliding against each other. . Again, I looked at my wife and found she seemed to be enjoying what was being done to her.I was wondering what was going on when I felt a hand on my back, down around my belt line. I turned and the boss was sitting close beside me with his hand on my back, rubbing up and down my spine as we talked and watched the two women. After a minute or so, he brought his other hand around and placed it on my thigh, slowly running it up towards my crotch. I should have stopped him but I didn't because. Then I feel a rupture cumming as I pressed more and more for it,The love and hate look on her face told me I enter a point of no return and this was only the begining,cum cum my Black delicous slut cum for your big black loverThe cream emerges from the hood and I blend the blackerry juice with the mother milk cream.OhhhHHH Fuckkkkfuch shit I'm coming baby and ahahahah juices explode in my mouth with a fruit milk texture,black berry yogurt mix,oh shit that pussy was wonderful as he smooth downs. Like they should be,” I answered.That need to keep all the receipts can actually be traced back to my Dad since he had been audited several times by the IRS and the receipts showing the purchases he claimed as company expense had been the only thing that kept him from having to pay a fine and penalty on his taxes.Yes, I had learned that lesson well from my Dad.Obviously I couldn’t file the receipts while in Helen, since I was on my motorcycle, but as soon as I got back home Sunday night after.