Bob had left a message with Elaine that he was going to be late too – one of his daughters had had a minor but messy accident and had needed to go t...o hospital. As Stan entered his office he knew he’d have to stand in for Bob, doing a lot of his work this morning. So it proved, and Stan was immensely busy for the first couple of hours. Stan looked up as Bob entered. ‘Hi Bob, how’s Mary?’ ‘Oh, that daughter of mine’s a trial, but she’s fine, she’s fine. Silly girl managed to drop a cast iron. I sip on my glass of wine, as the doorbell rings..the Temp is here...the night was nice she went on talking about the work place as i sat there and watched her lips move...the red lipstick was inviting...the soft curves of her latina body her long temptress legs....soft glowing skin,..even to the tip of her sexy nails. i was taking it all in...another drink...i make sure i keep her glass full..i know she is relaxed, i see her legs laying across my couch shoes off...i hand her her glass and i. About five feet five, dark brown hair. Pretty face, but not too pretty if you get my meaning.Definitely the geeky type, which I like. She had a fringe in her hair, and her hair was bobbed short, quite honestly it lookedlike it had been cut with scissors by her mother. She had round gold framed glasses.She was wearing a white t-shirt and shorts, with tennis shoes.Up top she has smallish tits, and I could see she was wearing a bra. Her legs were unshaven, with fine brown hairs.I caught up with. (Eric was the guy her sister currently lived with.)"Not coming." Oh."Janet shrugged. "She was bored with him anyway. You know how Jess is with men. Use them and lose them!" This was no lie. My wife's glamorous little sister was a notorious heartbreaker. I'd heard chapter and verse on her antics from Janet over the years. I'd always found it quite amusing but my wife disapproved. Or seemingly disapproved might be more accurate: I sometimes suspected that Jan got a vicarious kick from tales of.