I know you love this game. I find time for a few more suggestive remarks over the next ninety minutes.The party breaks up and we say our goodbyes. I h...old your door and let you in the car, before walking over to the driver's side. We pull out. As we start the 15 minute drive home, you start fidgeting. Realizing this is your chance to get some payback you shift around until you're dress has ridden up your thighs to your stocking tops. You make sure I get a good eyeful at the stop sign then tug it. The taste was horrible, but that was the only way to get my daily caffein fix, so I couldn't really complain. It tasted even worse today though. I briefly wondered if coffee beans could go bad.I was walking back to my cubicle when Carol Hurst, a lovely brunette from marketing commented on how she loved my hair and how it fitted me better than my previous hairstyle. I replied with a confused 'thank you'.When did I change my hairstyle?The morning went by smoothly, I guessed Mr Stuart had too many. “What’ve you got?” she was asking as she undid the buttons down her blouse. “Any pyjamas?”“You’re going to play dress-up with me?”“Not if you can think of something more fun.”“I don’t really have any naughty clothes...” she was looking at Zann’s blouse coming open and her skirt dropping past her knees.“Shall I tell you what I’d like you to wear?” asked Zann.“Go on then.”“My jacket.”“Your jacket?” Leah was puzzled.“She means just her jacket,” grinned Camille.“Oh, great!” laughed Leah. “You want. While I was ringing the front desk for the nurse cause I cant give meds, she calls me Phil! I had forgot Mrs. Linda goes in & out from time to time. She says Phil hand me my bra from the drawer. I guess I took to long to respond so she stood up from the chair walked over to the closet & grabbed her bra & panties & Untide her hospital robe. As the robe was falling all I saw were titties big ole black saggy titties. Areolas were huge & looked like burnt pancakes. I started to panick because the.
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