Six years I've been his secretary getting him tea and being told to clean his office which was not what I went to college for but what could I do I ha...ve a k** to support. Today is different thou the boss is leaving for a conference so his son is coming in to take over for a couple of weeks. I've not seen him before but he's got to be better than this prick. An hour has gone until he turns up knocking on the door when I open the door I feel my heart jump out as I see this tall dark stranger. She caused me to laugh out loud as well. Mom just shook her head and left.After Mom had left my room; Cassie had her hand inside my pants, asking, “Can we fuck some more? I’m having fun with you.”“Just because Mom said we could sleep in the same bed nowadays, doesn’t mean we should make love all the time,” I reasoned.“Aren’t you enjoying making love with me any more?” she replied practically in tears.“I love you, Cassie. There are other things we could do as a couple besides having sex all the. But in the last month, as I relaxed into the nasty but fulfilling sensuality of my affair with my son, I had begun wondering what the intimacy of two women making love would be like. I had found myself paying more attention to women on the street, and even to my daughter, the image of myself at her age. So as this woman ogled me, and touched me so boldly, I did not feel offended, but curious.She came back with a box, and I noticed she had shortened her skirt, and she took pains to show me that. It was a standard double door woodencloset with a gentle pink and white finishing provided by the school. Ashe swung the doors open, Sam found typical collection of dresses and afew sets of St. Angels school uniform in it. The dresser at the bottomconsist of large drawers about the same width as the closet. The firstdrawer expectedly contained Miss Watson's lingerie with half the sectionreserved for assortment of panties - messy and unfolded, while the otherhalf consisted of row of bras -.