. The first glance as I walk past your window – your eyes diverted from the screen by a silhouette that inspires you to know more. Your mind races ...with possibilities. “I know she lives in the same city as me, her dark hair blowing carelessly in the breeze, her cleavage gently straining against a dark tshirt made of thin material.” Similarly, you dismiss the very thought that ‘I’ could be the one about to walk through your office door.. how would I smell? Would I wear a fragrance that. Certainly, in my book, full-bodied women of any age could be just as sexy to me as the media-encouraged hard-body model type.I went back to the restaurant. The main lights were off, and "closed" sign was on.I poked my head in the door, "Anyone there? You still need computer help?"A female voice sounded from the back of the restaurant, "Sure, come in! Lock the door behind you and come over to the office."A moment later, I was in the tiny, dark-grey carpeted office adjacent to the neat, clean,. I knew I had to leave soon since the address was an hour away. I grabbed my keys and went out the door.It was 7:55 as I pulled into the driveway of a large house. I was excited when I saw my Master on the porch. I walked over to him.He leaned a kissed me on my forehead. I knew he was pleased I was on time and I opened my coat to show for His approval on the outfit I was wearing. Still I was wondering what we were doing here, before I could speak Sir told me to get on my knees. I began to get. They hung down, but not because they were sagging, just because they were so big and heavy. I lifted one in each hand, feeling their weight, before kissing each nipple. I sucked hard like a nursing baby on each breast, until my nose noticed the sweet scent of her nectar, drifting up from between mother Davis's legs. I was excited by the thought of making her cum with my mouth, like Susan had. I took one more opportunity to slid my tongue inside her mouth, and Mrs. Davis took my tongue between.