Well Jack she said, what do you think? I watched his face as he started at her hills and slowly looked up her legs pausing at her crotch then up to he...r hard nipples held back by the thin red lace. She said you look good enough to eat. She said OK show me. As she walked over and stood between his out stretched legs. She leaned in and put her tits right in his face. He looked toward me and I gave him a nod. He reached behind her with an experts ease unfastened her bra. The garment almost jumped. Who could blame me if I took a peek that night?What I saw caused my stomach to clench and my cock instantly began to harden. Looking through the window, I had an unobstructed view into her bathroom. Sandy was running water into the tub.It was so wrong, but from that moment, I was captivated. I watched as she stripped. It was almost as if she was taken her clothes off just for me. The sight of her bare breasts, large and full with prominent thick nipples, had my cock swelling in my jeans.I swear. August rolled around and I still didn’t have a job. I got called for another interview at a job one hundred miles east of Houston and decided I would do whatever it took to get this job. I had dressed conservatively (for me anyway) when I went to the other interviews, always a nice business suit with a skirt that within a couple of inches of my knee. I decided I needed to use all my assets to get this job. The skirt I chose only reached halfway down my thigh. My red lacy bra could be seen. “This is the last time we’ll talk. I need to tell you things. I need you to hear them. You don’t have to reply, I just want you to listen.” Her voice was shaking, teetering on the point of sobbing. “Say what it is you need to say to me, Estefania.” I heard her take a deep breath. “Every time I think of you, or my mind wanders to you, my hands shake. I can’t stop thinking of what it would be like to be alone with you. It makes my whole body ache. But it’s wrong, so very wrong. It must never.