“Hullo, I’m Karen.”“Hi, no, I’m just looking around with Cerys,” Allison responded, thinking that the exchange could have taken place in a...ny of a hundred clothes shops that she knew, even if the garments involved were rather different.“Well please feel free to browse and please ask if there’s anything you want to know about any of our stock.” Karen turned towards where Cerys was shuffling through items of rubberwear hanging on a nearby rack.“What do you think of this?” Cerys was holding a black. Anytime she put up any resistance, I quoted the title of this piece. She sometimes looked at me with a mortified expression but complied. It usually didn’t take long before she got over that and started joining the new dimensions to our marital couplings.The fantasizing seem to really get her going as she played the roles of wicked women in stories and videos. Her pussy lubrication and the number of orgasms was clearly greater when her imagination was actively working. Perhaps it was her. Proportional build except for rather generous tits. I'd guess her to be a 36D, but that's strictly a guess. She has nice skin, and an excellent mouth. Anyway, I stopped into her domain (as I knew her before) just to chat a bit. One thing led to another, and the matter of staffing came about. We spoke about mutual interests and her staffing needs. Next thing I knew, I'd signed on the dotted line as a new supervisor of a very young staff of employees.After a few days of orientation and being. They moved closer and the second kiss was deeper and more ardent. His arms went round her and hers went round his neck. She made no movement to stop him as one hand came up to cup one breast, and then she realised that she now knew why she had worn a blouse and skirt, rather than a dress which would be much more difficult to take off gracefully. Subconsciously she had been waiting for this. It had been years since her husband died, and in that time no man had touched her; this David Ransome had.