“Yeah, Baby. I couldn’t believe you were already asleep when I got home last night. I’ve been saving up for you!”Then, quick as a wink, he wip...ed off his still dripping cock, slipped on his biking clothes and was out the door in less than two minutes.I waited until I could hear the front door closing, and emerged from the closet. Despite my trepidation about what had just happened, my cock was hard as steel, tenting my pants. Lena’s eyes went directly to the bulge in my crotch, and they widened. There was a big meeting happening this weekend and he would like me to meet them "Formally" he said. Of course after our usual great sex on his desk and me swallowing his delicious load he hands me a room key and says don't be late tomorrow I'm counting on you. How I perform tomorrow will depend if I get the job or not so I had to be ready.The next day I put on my best three piece satin lingerie, black silk panties, bra, and garter belt underneath my office suit and skirt. During lunch he slips. He'd even brought home a couple of bottles of left over champagne from a small celebration they'd had at the lab. He'd packed them in a bag that he'd tucked under his arm as he carried them in from the car. What was not known to them was that those bottles of champagne were contaminated with part of what Bryan was working on; a medical grade biological formula that would help cure IBS or irritable bowel syndrome. This sample however was one of the earlier prototypes that had side effects which. Thirty minutes later I stand in front of Master ready for inspection. I’m wearing 5′ stiletto heels, black stockings with garter belt, lacy black panties, a short black skirt which just skimmed my buttocks, a lacy black 36C bra and a see-through, white lacy top which showed off my plump breasts magnificently. Master walked around me, glanced up and down then said “Good my pet but you’re not ready yet.” Slowly he unfastens a few buttons on my blouse, then pulls my breasts out of the bra and.