"She gave that wicked sort of grin she could produce at times and said,"You know Rory; I am beginning to think that I am going to have a lot of fun be...ause I have you as a boyfriend."With that she helped me gather up my stuff and put my laptop back in its bag, and then she took my hand and led me to the front door where the chauffeur was waiting with the car. He opened the rear door and she got in and patted the seat beside her indicating where I should sit. I climbed in beside her. As the. She asked why?"I can't wear this top. It shows my bra and my breasts bounce way toomuch in these high heels." She had a big smile and grabbed my hand. Shepressed my purse in my stomach and said "let's go woman!"As we walked down the street, I heard the clicking of my high heels.Cathy knew what I was thinking and asked how I liked my "new walk". Isaid, "Cathy, this is such a different experience, everything fromwalking, hearing the heels click, feeling my breasts bounce around, andcarrying a. " Hey, don't get mad at me!" she said. "You know how I get when you're notaround." Yeah well," I muttered. "Sometimes I think you just use your anxiety andme as a crutch."We both paused. Oh no. I said that out loud.Her face turned beet red."I didn't mean that," I said, trying to undo the damage. "I just meantthat it would be nice if you didn't freak out every time we had to goout." Oh, is that what you think?"Shit. Shit. I'm digging myself a hole here. I was never good at talkingwith girls.. In fact, she was mentioning to me that she would love for us to get to know each other a bit better tonight. How about dinner and dancing tonight?" I knew my wife would be up for it so what the hell.That night we dined on lobster and steak. Just before dessert I felt a foot on my crotch! It was my boss' wife whose carasses were making my cock stiffen. I cleared my throat and suggested we look at the dessert menu. "Honey", my wife cooed, "why don't we have dessert back in our room? You both.