" Are you sure, it won't be spoiling your day, I understand you are goingto Chichester." It would make the whole trip really exciting and I would have...fouradvisors telling me what to buy. We could have lunch together...yes,I'll do it." Well, if you are sure and it appears you are, then you'd best go andinvite them, I've already asked Paul if he minds and he says no, it's notevery day he gets to be seen around Chichester with five beautifulchicks, they were his words not mine."I got up and went. I caught him ogling my secretary Julie’s ass when she bent over to fill my first cup of the morning coffee. I needed that first cup desperately to help my eyes to open all the way and join the ranks of the living once again. In point of fact, I couldn’t really blame him too much because it was quite a picture to see her twin cheeks pressed in a nice outline on her thin summer dress with that little wrinkle in the middle where the sun didn’t shine. I knew it was all natural to Julie because she. She was in her nylon night and I could see her boobs size clearly which was rested on the dining table. My thick rod of 9 inches got aroused and I couldn’t control my arousal. After the dinner was over she left to sleep alone in her bed, and I lost all my sleep that day and my corrupt mind was planning to have a bash at her.The next day came and I masturbated 4 times that night thinking of her and it was around 8 am she came to my room and asked me if I’m not going to office. I said her that. I felt his fingers sliding under the hem of my dress, slipping higher onto my stocking tops and then onto my smooth skinned thigh. Almost as if I was watching from a distance I saw my fingers unbuttoning his shirt then opening it so I could touch his skin. The fingers of my left hand took on a life of their own and moved back and forth over his smooth chest, rounding his nipples and down over his stomach to the waistband of his trousers. Simon shrugged out of his shirt then lay back on the bed..