She continued to tell me about her evening. After the better part of an hour and at some point during her telling, I began to let my mind and eyes wan...er about her face and frame. Sometime during her story she placed her hand on my knee; I didn’t notice at first but slowly became aware of her touch. My gaze fell on her hand and slowly I became more aware of her hand and less aware of her speaking and as I watched she began to gently caress and squeeze my knee and thigh. I was roused back to my. How about 6 in the evening? Jane : Sounds good. Okay, then cya. (Jane drops her phone) Finally, at 5:30 pm after getting over with her house chores, she decided to pick Ashley up. Opening her cuboard she started fumbling for a good dress. Then she choosed a tight pink t-shirt and a pair of sky blue jeans. The jeans was slightly tight to her but gave her butt a good posture as she pretty much admired her round big butt. She knew it was always an active turn-on for males of all ages. Whenever she. He has no sooner stepped through the doorway thanshe said "Take off those jeans. I want to make sure you're wearing myundies."He did, and he was. And with her just looking at him he began to grow."That's nice. Now take that T-shirt off and put this on." It was anapricot baby-doll nightdress she handed him. When he put it on he foundit was a little tight round his chest because the bosom was padded. Thehem hung down just level with the bottom of the boy shorts. "Wow. Youlook sexy and that turns. I felt lucky to be in the same room with her."What's your name, sweetie?", Ms. Lauren smiled."Petra.", I winced."Petra, huh? Okay Pet, Don't be afraid. My name's Ms. Lauren. I run this company, did you know that?"I dumbly shook my head, now totally petrified."The woman you heard in that stall back there, well... she... uh... works for me. Understand, Pet?"Ms. Lauren eyed me carefully. I didn't like her sarcastic way of calling me 'Pet', even if she was the boss lady."... Uh... ma'am? It's.