.. so I was curious." I don't tell anyone about the ownership because Pop is the guy that runs the show. I mean ... he really runs the show. I just do... my thing with the customers and suppliers and make sure we have new business whenever I can find it." My father thinks you are the engine in that company. You are always looking for ways to make it better. That's why you've grown as fast as you have. People like doing business with people they can rely on. You don't have the lowest prices, but. ” She tries to smile at me. I push my chair from the table and stand up. Turning her chair, I kneel in front of her. “You know I would stay if I could,” I say, unbuttoning her shorts. Emily bites her lip, knowing what’s about to come. I yank off the little jeans and spread her legs.“Let me help you feel better?” I ask, and she nods, looking like she already forgot why she was upset.I put my mouth on her wet panties, pressing my lips to her sensitive spot. Emily gasps, slipping her fingers into. Taking a sip from my wine glass I lay back, I'm feeling rather sexy, my pussy poking its hairy bush through the water, my breasts excited by my touch. My index finger reaches downward feeling for my already stimulated clitoris and long soft strokes arch my back and curl up my toes to a very satisfying orgasm. I lay there for the best part of an hour, the water becoming a little cold. Drying off I reach for my housecoat and in doing so, hear a knock on the front door. Hurriedly I rush to open. (I'm 5'6, 146lbs, long brown hair to the middle of my back, greens eyes, 38dd chest) I was shocked at the thought of what I was doing but I just smiled and I typed him directions to get to my house. He said he'd be here in a hour!I frantically got in the shower and shaved my pussy clean. I put on my fish net stockings, black thong underwear, tight push up bra to push up my dd's, tight white t-shirt, short leather mini skirt, and black heels. My pussy gushed with excitement!When he showed up he.