"Do you think you could give me some photos of your wife? Like sexual ones?" he said finally. I was more than a bit taken aback, I would have never gu...essed that he would be so forward."Sexual photos? I don't think I could do that, what is this all about?" I said, knowing there must be more to the story. He proceeded to spill the whole thing, and once he had told me the whole background of his problem he seemed relieved to have the weight of it off of his shoulders. "Let's go inside to talk to. She had hoped to last longer, but she could contain herself no more. She produced a knife from the drawer and got on the bed, standing over her sister. At the sight of the knife Sammy’s eyes went wide “Don’t worry,” Liz said, “So long as you’re good I won’t cut you. Are you sorry for what you did?” Liz asked. Sammy, afraid to speak, merely nodded, “Do you want to make me feel better?” Liz asked. Again, Sammy nodded. “Then you’re going to eat my pussy,” Liz continued. Sammy’s face went ashen. She said cause I've been with this company for 3 years and I am that damn good at my job. She had worked for the company when she lived down in Miami and then transferred up her when her mom got transferred.I jokingly asked her if she'd model one of the bikinis. We both laughed but then she asked if I really wanted her to. I said of course. She got a hesitant look on her face but then said she would. She grabbed several suits and laid them out in front of her. She held up the first one and. “I’ll give you the first three, but how the heck do you know that my pussy is soaking wet right now?” Beth challenged. I laughed as I casually leaned down, rested my arms on her car door, reached in and slipped my hand between her legs until I could feel her warm pussy beneath the damp material of her slacks. As Beth gasped, I slowly ran my hand up her pussy, pressing my fingers into her seam and dragging them up and over her clit before I straightened up and leaned back against the car next to.