.I must admit, the curiosity is driving me insane. I have never been much for the blind date thing, but somehow this is different.Despite the chilly, ...ate-October air I am wearing an outfit I would never wear for any other occasion: Black old-school combat boots, red and black striped socks that go just past my knees; the rest of my legs are covered in black fishnet and disappear under my black, pleated canvas skirt that has a big ol' kilt pin piercing the side. (A nod to my Celtic roots)This. The Stafford site was being modernised and prepared for the new company. Mr. Kopolova had sourced raw materials at excellent rates. Tamsin had been seconded to the new company and was tasked with generating customer interest and had taken to her new role like a duck to water. It suited her better than her old job as she could configure it around her regular hospital schedule. I was trying to keep a lid on everything else.'Well David, I do believe that everything is almost in place.' Mr.. .." she said coyly, as sheleaned over me.I licked the drops off her breasts.She pulled my head close to them. "You're such a good boy. Momma will letyou play some more later," she said as she pulled away.Ming called me just before lunch time. She was coming over for lunch. Itold Vika to order us something.Ming arrived. Lunch didn't. Ming went out and had words with Vika. Later,Ming and I went to lunch at a local restaurant. Ming told me that shefired Vika. Sure enough, when I got back to my. I need it bad!" We quickly tore our clothes off, flinging them all over the room. Then, as I sat with my legs wide apart, I pulled Wendy between them so that her hot wet pussy was right above my extended, throbbing cock. My pulsating knob slipped inside her easily. Wendy's legs bent at the knees and her soft thighs rested against her chest as I pulled her on top of me. I reached for her discarded shoe and slipped it onto her naked foot. Then I grasped her ankle and swabbed it thoroughly with.