I looked up at her and grinned, pushing on her stomach. She got the idea and laid back on the bed, her legs spread and her ass just on the edge of the... mattress. I watched her lower lips part for me slowly as she spread her legs. I could smell her arousal, see it, feel the heat of her core even before I touched her. Her pussy was wet and inflamed and puffy. I kissed the outer lips lovingly, her curls teasing my nose and my lips as I nibbled, kissed and licked my way toward her center, my. She was wearing a very slimming flower pattern house dress and had a nice set of tits, probably 36's. Her eyes lite up when she saw me and she rushed over to shake my hand. Her voice was kind of raspy as she told me how beautiful I was. She said she didn't want to waste a minute with me and wanted to go straight to her bed room. I followed her and her old man followed us. The bedroom was huge with a large bed and a sitting area. He sat in a chair and she came over to me put her hands on my arms. After all, she had moved away from the small town and now lived in San Francisco, working for one of the major newspapers. Compared to most of their lives, that was the big time indeed.It was also interesting to see how some people had changed physically over the years. Rachel worked hard to keep herself in pretty much the same shape she'd been in during high school and college, but it quickly became obvious that not everyone had.Jenny Wilson seemed the most extreme example. A cheerleader back. She opened a drawer in her desk. It was mostly empty, so there would be enough room to stash her clothes there.Monica took out eight coffee cups from her cabinet and lined them up on a plastic tray. The coffee would be done in just a few minutes, and she would be expected to serve it.She leaned against her office door again and stared at the day calendar resting on her desk, flipped to February 7.Nude Secretaries Day.Monica stared a the calendar, the calendar stared back at her.Nude Secretaries.