She helped me to my feet and turned her back to me. She knew what was coming. I took the diamond necklace from the box. The necklace was identical to ...he one Sandy was wearing. I fastened the clasp, and she turned and kissed me again.The last box contained my engagement present for Josh. With the exception of an inexpensive wristwatch he'd had for many years and a plain gold wedding band that Nicole had slipped onto his finger during their legal wedding, he didn't wear jewelry. I'd discussed. He was a really nice guy and genuinely admired his job and the women that he serviced. Allie slowly got up from the table and stood in front of us. She looked at him, and then me and gave me a big smile that told me that everything was alright. She turned to the massager and gave him a hug, squeezing his penis just one more time. She thanked the guy for the wonderful experience and said that she hoped to do this again sometime. She even asked him if he had a partner that could do us both at. I picked up the black lace-topped stockings, fed my smooth legs into themand clipped them into the holdups on my basque. I plumped up my basque withfake breasts. Finally I slipped on my black lacy knickers, over my garters.Settling down in front of a large, dressing-room stle mirror, I set aboutputting on my make-up. Dark whorish lipstick, foundation and blush. Iplumped up my eyelashes to give me a sultry look. The final touch was theblonde wig I clasped to my hair.Slipping my feet into. Yet here he was, contemplating the possibility of whether or not his much younger secretary was flirting with him via e-mail. One had to wonder. *********************** It all started with a purse. ‘A purse??’ you may ask. ‘What do you mean a PURSE?!’ Yes, yes, I know, it sounds absurd. ‘A purse is a ‘run of the mill’ object. How could that possibly lead to anything?’ Well believe me, it’s true enough. What started out as your typical office crush, just your average pining for a gorgeous.