Not from the top of her dress but from the inside.. wonderful left breast….i squeezed gently. and I kept doing it.. and she was getting hot n hot.. ...er breast was bounding.. and I played with her nipple n pinched it gently using my finger..she was kissing my hand… Since it was back seats of the bus there was nobody to watch me either.. and when I put my hand on her lap..she immediately pushed it away… she dint allow me to put my hand on her lap .. I don’t know for what reason.. maybe because. We can arrange the ahem... helping hand... right before she comes in if you want," he said enthusiastically."Whatever works for you. Listen I have to go to a meeting," I lied to him. "I'll speak with you later."With that we ended the conversation, and Julie took over, setting up an appointment for me.Reclining back in my chair, my thoughts drifted to Alyssa, so I decided to call her up. We met at a Chinese restaurant for lunch and then went back to her place and made love for a few hours. By. "Thanks," he said.Sally drove home happily. Nick was less happy. He should not have taken her hands. Apart from it possibly giving her the wrong message it had stirred up his wish to take her in his arms. He must never take advantage of her. He sensed that under the fire that was now dormant there was one fragile young woman.A couple of weeks later Cliff breezed into her office. "Hi, Sally," he greeted her. "Got a few minutes?" Sure." You know we've been invited to tender for the Browning job.". He tugged the zipper oh so slowly as he exposed my ample but firm ass cheeks. I know I looked damn good in the purple lace thong. The skirt slid down my legs and as I prepared to turn and face him, I felt his fingers lightly brushing my ass down my legs over the back of my thighs.“That is not part of the deal, Calvin.”“I’d like very much for it to be.”“Well, I have nothing on up top but a bra. The least you could do is take off your shirt” …..fuck, the words were out before my brain could.