Me: How I can wear this on the road to go for an interview.Komal: You need not wear it from here. In the interview cabin, you can change.Me: Hmmm (me ...hinking her to be stupid)She said to me to try that dress. I wore that and saw my boobs were hanging and half-covering my boobs. And Yoga pant was clearly showing the shape of my ass and pussy. Then she made me wear push up bra and it made my boobs look stiff and heavy. She hugged me and said, “They will cum in pants seeing you.”She made me wear. As I was massaging her feet she would slightly rub my cock teasing it with her foot. When I was done she said " lets go to my place slave and bring my flip flops to". It was a short walk to her condo. When we got up to her unit she let me in and locked the door behind her my adventure was about to begin. She commanded me to strip. I took off all my clothes and she too a good look at me. She said " my house needs a good cleaning if you do a good job I have a surprise for you got it slave" I said. At a sight of such sexual potency I forget to look at the picture. Her large tanned breast is resting in a bra of finely worked lace and silk. It overflows the cup, which scarcely hides her nipple.She moves on the next picture. She knows I'm not looking at her pictures, but then the pictures aren't the real reason she came in my office.She brushes my arm with her hand. The light graze of her fingers brings my cock to such a state of hardness it aches. I'm sweating under the power of her. Mike then got off the bed and retrieved four hot wet washcloths from the bathroom, tossing one to Carol, Ed and using the third to gingerly clean up his wife's cum soaked pussy and ass while she laid there spent. Mike pressed the hot washcloth to her pussy wiping away the remains of there lovemaking and looked at his lovely wife’s and could see the look of satisfaction on her face. Oh God that was great!” Carol said, getting up from the bed. “You can say.