His job demanded it. Some of his subordinates would have paid good money to see the look on his face when he saw what she was wearing. It wasn’t tha... it was extravagant, or showed excessive skin, or would even be considered lingerie but it was the first clue that Mikes massage was going to be something more than he expected. It was the simplicity of what she wore that made it so damn hot. She was barefoot and wore a thin white cotton tank top with matching white cotton bottoms that stopped. She would have to look up to see my face so that morning I concentrated on her smell. She smelled clean; she apparently showered in the mornings like I did. Her perfume was very subtle and vaguely familiar. I liked being near her.I was ready for the curve that morning and held steady through it but the lady gave me a quick look as if making sure I was OK. We again exited together and climbed the steps together. We nodded at each other as we went our respective ways.I was in the Big City. It was then that things changed. As the cab ambled its way through the dark, Katie snuggled up and blew in my ear. "I've always had a thing about Father Chwistmas," she said, nibbling my ear lobe. "Rea..." my reply was sort of broken off, into a coughing fit as she traced the outline of my rapidly growing cock with a fingernail. "Mmmmm," she purred, "Will Father Chwistmas give good little Katie a nice Chwistmas pwesent?" Father Christmas decided very rapidly that he was going to join in the. "Peggy thought for a minute, "I can probably afford to spend one day a week here but we'll need someone here to watch out for our interests." Do you think that Brenda can keep an eye on things and report back to us?"Peggy smiled, "Sure. She has the office experience and they already have a book keeper there. We just have to make sure that the business is run right. I think that you and I both know enough about construction to make this profitable."That's how I came to own a paving company. We.