I ignored the comment. It was, after all, my job. “Well, sir, you’re not lecherous, you’re appreciative … and thank you, sir … and you are d...efinitely not old. Some people may seem old at 51 but not you, sir.”He shifted his eyes from my bare body and looked out the door still holding the ‘appreciative’ smile. “I like it, Abby. It was a great idea of yours.”’In the month or so since I took the position of his PA, I had not only filled the position fully, like his big cock filled one of my holes,. It felt wonderful to scratch the itch that had been building inside me all day. I was soon lost in my dream where I was the star and Jon was watching me…on the TV. My eyes sprang open at the thought as it dawned on me that I could be the Star, and this could be more than a fantasy. Getting up, I quickly went to the hall closet and got the video camera bag out. Taking it with me to the bedroom, I set up the tripod that Jon likes to use when he does not want to hold the camera and placed it at. The lust in his eyes were too obvious and clear for me to understand that he desires me as wellbut no none of us had the power to confront or admit suchh things , until the second time we decided to go out for a drinkhe was too handsome moree than my dirty mind could handle..we had few drinks,laughed,talked, it was a smooth night and things started to heat up..the way he looked at me,that lust in his eyes like a sin soon to be committed..it turned me on and kept imagining my self,my riding his. I spun her around and she had a cute rounded arse, her panties were bunched up and wedged between her arse cheeks, I poked my fingers inside and pulled them out having myself a good feel of her soft flesh.“Pass me a thong Lisa?” I said softly as Lisa reached into her bag and pulled out her new white thong, Lindsay’s eyes widened and I was guessing that she had probably never owned a thong before. “Mmm, I never had one before” she sighed softly, I pulled her panties down and she stepped out of.