“Oh my God, we’ve never tried this before,” she blurted out as she peered through the telescope again.I squatted on the floor between her separa...ed legs, my hands on her thighs. I gently dabbed at her clit with my tongue.“Stop wasting time!” she said as she shoved my face right into her dripping pussy. Never removing her eye from the telescope, she began rubbing her snatch hard against my face, up and down, up and down.I did my best to lick her clit as hard as I could, but it was difficult with. Gamal grinned as he said, "You can be fired or you can stay on asFatima's secretary." Secretary," I repeated his word."Yes, with a corresponding cut in pay of course," Mr. Gamal added."Is this a joke?" I asked, hoping that it was all an elaborate setup."Does it look like a joke?" Mr. Gamal retorted, growing irritated withmy disbelief.I knew that I had no real desire to be a secretary for my secretary. Iwas already under the boot of one woman after all. Still, I knew thatwith the job market. Jill talked about introducing him to one of her colleagues but Frank said he wasn't interested. He still wasn't over losing his wife, hadn't dated in over 30 years and couldn't imagine going through that process again at his age.Even though Frank wasn't interested in dating other women at this point, I did notice that he seemed to take some interest in Jill. He never failed to compliment my wife when he saw her either on her attire, her smile, her eyes, even noticing a new haircut before I. I was nervous about losing and letting them see me, but I was excited too. I wore only a t- shirt, shorts and underwear. I figured they wore the same with a bra extra.The first match was with the same girl I'd been wrestling before. She didn't try very hard and as she lifted her t-shirt and pulled it over her head, I got my first look at her breast, mounded in her bra.I easily pinned the other friend and watched her intensely as she shed her t-shirt.My cousin easily pinned me, so I lost my.