Not a woman's waistline, not the classicwasp-waist, but a clear waistline all the same. Turning with my back tothe mirror I could see that there was s...ill a good inch and a half gapbetween the sides of the nipper. Well if women can take it, I thoughtlooking at the gap, I was sure that I could.With my back to the mirror I took hold of the lacing in both hands and,pulling as hard as I could while pushing my arms outward, I felt thenipper pull even tighter around my waist. Again, I looked over. Thanks for your confidence, you won't be sorry. See you tonight."The two shook hands and Frank set his glass down and left Alvin's office.Frank was walking to his car in the company lot a while later. He saw Alvin waiting for his driver. Frank could have had a driver, too, but hated the pretension of it.The corporate office was near the center of the city. Frank lived in a suburb some miles out of town. Traffic was heavy. During the drive home he had a chance to think about his conversation. About fucking time. She heard the front door open and then close before his footsteps could be heard on the hardwood flooring leading to her bedroom. The nerves and excitement began to truly build as she knew the moment of no return had passed as soon as her bedroom door opened and closed, seeing him standing there in sweatpants and a white t-shirt, taking in her naked form as she lay there unabashed, waiting and ready for his hard and throbbing cock to fill her to the hilt. “Are you gonna. ” I asked.“Shit yeah, where you at I'll meet you there,” he answered with enthusiasm. “I’m at the AmericInn by the edge of town, room 132,” I told him.“Cool I'll meet you there in an hour,” he said as he hung up the phone.As I put the phone down I started getting ready for the meet up, I got some clothes out and got the shower ready. I took my shower, a bit of a longer one, felt I needed it after the ten hour drive. I was looking forward to some down time and relaxation.After I stepped out of.