As I reached her upper thighs, her panties was objecting my reach to more sensible areas. So I said that as the towel is already covering her ass, no ...eed for panties and then I removed it.I massaged her upper thighs for some time. I also placed her legs apart so that I could move more closer to her pussies. I could see that her pussies are not shaved. I didn’t want to fuck her that day as I only focused on massaging, so I didn’t touch her pussy but went near it. I could feel her juice coming. ..ooooh, do you feel that?" "Wow, I can't believe how hard your cock got." She started to stroke me briskly. "No. Stop. Take your finger out....oooh, that feels great....oooh." I rolled over and told her to prop herself up while I lay in front of her, my face about a foot from her pussy. "I want you to masturbate in front of me. I want you to tell me how you do it while you're doing it. But first, I want you to put one finger in your pussy and then lick it off." "Eeeew. I've never done. . No.. Sir I know we can't... shouldn’t... I mean won't... being employee and employer and after last time... The talk we had about never again... And... I'm sorry I don’t mean to flirt so!" She stammered but he felt her eyes gazing in to her eyes and felt warmth spread throughout her body. His eyes traced from her eyeballs to her mouth and back, even daring to look at her ample bosom as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an exaggerated tug pulling her slightly closer into him. . My wife was working downtown for an insurance company, part of her job was to be a part of a team that would travel from city to city and inspect and evaluate the companies that were under their corporate banner, to ensure all legalities and ethics, and rules were being met and followed.After a few years of traveling with her team, they were told a new manager was coming in from San Francisco and he would be assisting them and learning the process, so when he went back to San Francisco, he'd.