Her trim figure did not need a lot of top hamper to become noticeable, volume and size were not the critical features. Her posture, her carriage, her ...ttitude were… she was an integrated girl, and prominent breasts were not something she flaunted, they were simply a part of her. She blended the total package quite smoothly and the overall effect – outside her view, I’m sure – would be like an electric shock to the right man. It was to me. That first night together when I had helped her off with. As I thought about it I remembered some other little things that had happened lately that were a little out of the ordinary. I was still thinking about it an hour later when Brenda, my secretary/bookkeeper/file clerk and all around Girl Friday came into the office."Why the long face boss?"I told her about my morning."It sounds to me like the lady doesn't get out of the house enough. When was the last time you took her out for a night on the town?"I sat there trying to remember the last time. Not ready for what I had in mind, sure. She was 5’6′, she had the most beautiful blonde hair that went a bit past her shoulders, her deep blue eyes were enchanting, her white skin (not a fan of the tanning parlor?) was silk and smooth, her button nose, … oh God… I could… (is that a tear, Nick?) I took her into my arms man, I took her and held her close, her heart beat was increasing little by little and I knew that tonight was our night. She was my star, she was my everything. V didn’t exist. Nora forced her avid gaze from her father's throbbing erection to his face, a face with a questioning, concerned expression, but his eyes were full of lust."You have a beautiful cock, Pops," she said as her hand continued to stroke its length. Now what? he'd asked. She didn't have an answer. She hadn't thought beyond seeing and touching his erection. Her mind had focused on those goals only, and now they'd been achieved, she realized she didn't have another goal to strive for. No, that wasn't.