I lift the other. See they are perfect. I turn and show the husband. What do you think? He looks, then looks at her to check for any reaction. She say...s, hell ya, he likes them. I ask her, do you want him to feel them? She says, sure Honey, go ahead. He reaches out and gives them a little squeeze. I say really? Is that how you grab your wife's tits? I take his hands a put them fully on my tits and help him massage them. Now tell me, how do they feel? Very nice. Still being very serious, I ask. I then stand right behind them feeling their bums with my crotch pretending that I'm just looking at some clothes. In my apartment, I hired a maid with a juicy bum who comes in the morning and leaves in the afternoon. While she is working, I ogle at her while she works. I film her work in the kitchen and literally tell her to bend over and do the work and she does it while I film her from behind. At first, she would get uncomfortable with what I did but as the days passed by, she got used to. " "Fantastic. I'm really really glad you came and hope you will be back." "Thanks Ann" and they smiled at each other while sipping their drinks. The martini was delicious so Sandy returned to the bar for a refill and began to mingle. The men were young like Phyllis had said. Some were tall and handsome and a few stocky and a little out of shape. Sandy shook hands with several of the men and one gave her a hug when they met. The conversation wasn't particularly interesting with much of it. Half of it, actually."Panic lit her face. "That was today?! I'm so sorry. Anne meant to meet you at the airport. She isn't the best with dates." I understand. Work comes first. Is she here?" Sure," she pointed to a white door on the far wall. "Go through there, down the hall, to the door at the end. Anyone back there can guide you to her."The short hallway had two small rooms on each side, evidently for negotiating and filling out paperwork. The door at the end buzzed, letting us through.The.