Aaj aap uniform me nahi ho.”Sangeeta: “Haan sir humlog office paunch k uniform pehen lete hai”Me: “Oh, accha. Toh aap kahan rehti ho? Daily aa...p aise chalk e jaati ho kya?”Sangeeta: “Sir, mai ashok nagar me rehti hun”Me: “Oh accha, mai bhi wahi pe rehta hu”Thus, with these little chit chats, we reached the office. All this time, her hands were clenched onto my thighs, right at the area where the pockets of my trousers were. Whenever I would break, she would tighten her grip and eventually her. “I love you. You know that. But Bob is going to help me get dressed. You need to be out here to greet the guests.”“Oh,” said Maggie, obviously dejected. “Of course.”“Don’t be like that,” said Julia, smiling. “You got to choose the dress. Bob gets to put it on me.”Maggie’s cheeks were suddenly tinted pink. She habitually thought of her youngest daughter as her little girl, even though that little girl was going to give Maggie her first granddaughter in only a little over a month.“All right. I always liked to watch him, and I closed my eyes and saw him there, his hard cock in his hand. The first time I'd seen him he was still in high school, and he could come quick as a wink, his firm hand rocketing up and down his shaft as he spurted all over the bed. Or the sand. Or the tissues. Or me.For a while that was all I allowed. He wasn't touching me, and neither was I, at least not with company. I went home and stroked myself alone, in the dark, like I was just now.After a while, though,. Perhaps by now he kinda knows what kinda dresses I like or am looking for. I was literally playing with his mind and I liked the situation there.Also I had more in my mind and wanted to get going before someone else comes in and spoils the game. I quickly selected two micro mini skirts and asked for the trial room. Took a vest and skirt and went inside. I intentionally left the other selected vests and skirts there on the counter itself. Once inside the trial room I stripped off the flimsy top.