Then they passed a bottle of Wild Cherry Brandy back and forth. It was less than half full. Must be my secretary needed the encouragement because Dian... hadn’t needed any the other day. They were certainly feeling good.They stood about the same height but my secretary weighed more. She was very well built too. I had no idea how big her breasts were and how well they defied gravity. They were firm and they had very little jiggle to them. I had just seen my idea of the perfect breasts. The areolas. From the moment she received an order to report to the C.E.O. as a guest forone of his weekly Aprille Memorial Dinners, Kim had known she was in peril.Meat girls were always vulnerable to activation, of course, but her added statusas a Pleasure Girl had given her some protection, or so she had been assured.She certainly had worked hard enough to earn it. Many of her Prime Grade friendswho had not managed to add the "P" to their status designation by the age ofseventeen had not made it to age. As the next few months passed my wife had dropped a number of pounds. She looked so much younger and quite a bit sexier than I had seen her in years. She began to wear clothes that she hadn’t worn in quite some time as her confidence soared to new levels. Our sex life was once again back to levels not seen in years. It had been almost six months since my wife started this great adventure and everything was going extremely well. Her sexual arousal had become so intense it was getting harder. Then I realized he could also see mine, so I started stroking it slowly, his cock was now getting even bigger. He stood up from the toilet, pulled his trousers and his panties further down his legs and approached the glory hole.I tapped on the hole between us, and, without any hesitation he eased his cock through the gap. His cock looked even bigger now it was pushed fully through the glory hole. I grabbed it, licked the head of his cock then slowly started to run my hand up and down his shaft..