" I wonder why," Christine quietly chuckled."I asked him why he was staring, and he said he thought he knew me from somewhere. Then he screwed up his ...courage and asked me if I was Cynthia. I laughed and winked, but didn't really answer him. I went ahead to the bathroom, wondering if he'd went in there to jack off. I started getting wet thinking about it, so I decided to give him a surprise."I rubbed my panties up into me until they were nice and sticky, and then took them off. As soon as I. He sat in the front seat behind the steering wheel, and I sort of hunched over next to him sideways. Then he got the quilt from the back seat and covered both of us. I insisted he pay me first, and he didn’t object.Under the quilt, I completely unbuckled his pants. It was very strange to realize that I had just met this guy and then have his cock in my mouth. As promised, he did put his hand under my skirt and he was doing a fair job of working on my cunt. I still remember that skirt: it was. "Mmmmmmmm very nice even if I say so myself," shesaid. "Now to complete the look," she again said to herself. She finallyproduced a short auburn coloured wig which was style in a bob. She brushedthe wig through before placing it on my head. After I minor adjustment Iwas instructed to walk up and down the office so that Mistress Pauline couldsee how I looked."Very Nice," she said, "now you are far better dressed for a day at theoffice as a PA, now all we have to do is find you a suitable. . on each other ... breasts ... neck ... lips ... all for our mutual consumption to sate our growing hunger for passion.Our bodies are pressed together. Our arms are pulling us tightly together as our hips are slowly, sensually beginning to do that natural mating dance. My hand gradually finds the snap of your shorts and unsnaps it. Your hand has released mine also. We are in no hurry as we stroke each others body and begin to work our way into that secret, private zone where our passion is.