” Hesitant, charmingly accented, they replied together.Jonny and his associates filed out of the kitchen, and Sally sat the girls at the table, Yelk... next to me. Hesitantly, with that delightful accent, she said, “Good. Morning. Mister. Jerry.” Then “Spasibo. Thank. You.”“You are very welcome.” I dug deep, trying to recall what Sally had suggested to me. “Dobro pozhalovat.”Her head dipped and she coloured a little. Sally was busying herself at the counter. Not too much later each girl was. There might have been a woman's voice speakingsomething softly. Or perhaps that was just part of a dream.When I woke the next morning it took a moment or two to remember whatwas different - that I had boobs attached to my chest. I got out of bedand removed my bra. I examined my boobies. They were still firmlyattached. And they were quite large. Not unnoticeable. I didn't reallyhave a choice about what to wear for the office, even if I had haddoubts. I shaved and had a shower. It was quite a. I felt my breath quicken when his thumb wet with my excitement found my clitoris and wetly slid up and down easily over my enflamed swollen clit. I whimpered when he withdrew his fingers from my sopping wet tight cunt , but quickly drew in a sharp breath when his finger found and encircled my pink little rosebud.Yes I whispered, yes Tiberius ready my pink damp rosebud for your long hard thick cock. My body was aflame with desire. My husband and two sons had already found the deep arousing. I can’t get down on myself now though; this really has been one hell of a night and I am surrounded by an unbelievable and only in fantasy amount of pretty co-eds dancing their Asses off. The whole time that I have been thinking all of this in my head I have just been standing there on the dance floor. No movement, no real flow or rhythm; just standing there. I think Bailey took notice because next thing I know she is grabbing my hand and moving me to behind her. She puts her hands on mine,.