My sexist boss doesn't take rejection well."Fuck..."Thank God its Friday.The sweat starts to drip down my forehead. I think to myself that I should ge... the air conditioner fixed. Then I realize I won't have money to pay my rent, let alone fix this junker of a car. I wish this traffic would move.My cell rings. The caller ID says Lisa.I answer "Hi Lisa" Scarlett! We have got to go out tonight" she says with her always bubbly attitude."Oh, I dunno... I just had a really bad day at work. I just got. In order to beat the heat and humidity,my wife and I often drop the boat in Lake Pontchartrainand go for a cruise. Let me tell you about Annette. She is a Pisces throughand through. If it involves the water, it’s fine withher. It’s fine with any man who gets to see her in herbikini also. At 5’2″, 105 pounds, blonde hair, blueeyes on a beautifully sculpted body (four workouts aweek will do that) she turns heads when completelydressed, let alone in a bikini. So when I. In due time, she placed her hand on my knee and began rubbing my stocking encased leg. I gently held her hand trying to be coy and proper. She was not to be deterred. As she moved her hand further under my skirt, I let out a slight moan. She reached the bottom of my shapewear girdle and ran her finger underneath, toying with the stocking snaps as she massaged my inner thigh. To stop her momentum, I gently took her hand from under my skirt and placed it on the mounds of my bullet bra and. It was so intense that it scared me a little. I’ve never felt anything like it,” she said.“All right. You don’t have to tease me. I’m sorry I screwed up again. I’m caught up on sleep now, I think.”“Wayne, honey. Look in my eyes. I’m serious. I’ve never been overwhelmed like that. You were...” Judith sobbed. “I’ve been frightened to be near you ever since. Every time I see you, I have to change my knickers. I don’t know what’s come over me.” Wayne pushed the blade out of the way and pulled.