I just watched her for a minute as she slept on, completely unaware. She was just so.. perfect. All I wanted to do was wrap my arm, which lay under he..., around her sleeping form and fall back asleep myself just like this. But why couldn’t it just be that simple? A voice in the back of my head answered, maybe it could. With my free hand I brushed some hair away from her face, and she shifted in her sleep, but didn’t wake up. I smiled to myself. Well if this was going to have to end tomorrow. Sharon, we have our cell phones and you know the numbers if you need us. Keep the other two salesmen in line while we're gone. Okay?" Not a problem, Boss Man," she said, "they are all afraid of me. Don't hurry yourselves."Mike and I walked to a restaurant in the mall for lunch. As we waited in line to be seated, Mike asked me how things were on the home front. I told him they were deteriorating as we speak."How," he asked?"She has completely flipped out, Mike, and she's now telling me that. ” Laura held each arm to him in turn, the waiter unfastened her cuffs. “Undo as many buttons as you need to, want to. Take your time, enjoy my breasts, Greg does.” Five buttons were loosened, well below the line of Laura’s breasts. Laura did not flinch, she actually smiled encouragement. The waiter spent more than a short minute with hands inside her blouse. Finally, he handed her the bra. Laura put it beside her panties, made sure Greg’s eyes were focused on her, and allowed the waiter a good. I feel his cock grow slightly hard as it presses against my still fully clothed crotch area. He lifts me up in a bridal carry and places me gently on his bed. He kisses me before standing up straight and removing his own shirt. "May I," he asks, touching the fabric of my thin tank top. I nod, speechless. He lifts my tank top over my head and smiles, seeing my fully exposed, firm c-cup breasts. He allows his hand to wander down to the upper seam of my shorts. I nod, not waiting for him to ask,.