I hungrily cupped her right breast with my right hand and put my mouth to her erected nipple and sucked like a baby getting its milk. I gasped as Moni...ca put her hand in between my legs and felt how hot and wet I was for her. She rubbed my pussy up and down. Monica unhook my dungarees and took them off and then slowly ran her right hand up and down in my knickers and inserted her middle finger inside me making me gasp plea surely. I lay back as a gorgeous older woman got in between my legs and. That dress-code requirement was a source of discontent among the ladies,but I made clear when I hired them it was non-negotiable. That didn'tkeep them from complaining about it though."Really Mr. Johnson, if you had any idea how much bother it is workingin a dress every day, you wouldn't make us do it," Carla the officemanager said one day."Yes!" June, the Communications Officer chimed in. "Especially when it'sour turn to do the maid work around here!" They're right," Liz, the Logistics Officer. I just froze. He moved right up to me. I fell back against the wall being a bit tipsy from the wine and as if to surrender... I felt his hand slide thru the split in my dress and his big strong hand slide up my thigh... oh shit it was happening.He grabbed my ass and pulled me closer. I didn't resist at all...I should have but I didn't. I wanted him as bad as he wanted me. We kissed. I had tried to repress my feelings but it was too late. He kissed me with such passion...My panties were. “Yes, of course I want to but I can’t. I’m broke.” I watched her trying to hold back tears. “Yeah, sure, I’ll call you if by some miracle I have the money to meet you in London. I’m sorry Jude.” There was no goodbye. I loved her messy hair, and the black under her tired eyes. She stood on the platform waiting for the train to take her from Barcelona to Madrid. “Excuse me, do you know when the next train is arriving?” A handsome stranger with ash blonde hair and dark brown eyes inquired of the.