I felt my gut contract as I looked at her. It was the first time I had ever seen her in print. I was upset at its effect on me. This wasn't helping me...get over her.In November, Jerry asked me to visit a prospective new hardware supplier. Their office was located in Carpentersville, Illinois, about thirty miles west of Chicago. Their plant was in the Czech Republic and they were looking to break into the high-end kitchen and bath hardware market in North America. I had tipped Jerry to this. The kissing got more passionate as we started to get more aroused and began to bite each others lips. I Let out a Gasp as Frances unbuttoned and slipped her hand down the front of my Jeans running her fingers across my soaked pussy over my knickers i squeezed her arse harder and she continued to tease me with her fingers over my pretty panties. I peeled my jeans off so that she would find it easier and she took my bra off and took my breast in her other hand. i was in heaven i had longed for. The next day was a repeat of the same, from the moment we woke up. "What?" I asked looking at the agent sitting in front of me. "You have asked me everything." "You went sightseeing," the man asked me for the hundredth time "You saw the picture online, were we in it?" I asked. "So you took the picture and posted it online," he asked. "Yes," I nodded. "They told me the site, and I posted it. You can see the places I went." A man walked into the room and whispered to the agent. "Follow me. With the size of my boobs and that of his hands, his hand can barely hold one of my boobs, so later, he cups my right boob with both his hands. Then he squeezes it harder (I felt that he was squeezing my boobs hard but that did not hurt me).Then, still squeezing it, he presses them between his palms, and then pulls it apart, then twists around and twists to the opposite direction, then pulls forth. Then, he put it in his mouth and started repeatedly biting all over it (I’m felt his tongue going.