It didn’t help matters that Peggy was wearing a top that not only displayed a bit more cleavage than might normally be considered appropriate, but i...t was just tight enough to draw even more attention to the parts of her that it did cover. Added to that was a set of jeans so tight that they made the view as she walked away from you almost as enjoyable as the one when she approached.“Mr. Archer needs these as soon as possible,” she said as she laid a pile of about twenty sheets on the counter. Willow and I were alone.“Let's be silly. Let's go park someplace that's quiet and fuck.”What the fuck? Right out of nowhere, Willow wants to fuck in the car.“I don't like having sex in a car. Much less your Dad's car,” I said. “Can't you wait until we get home?”“Sure are picky, aren't you, turning down a juicy piece of ass because it's her Daddy's car?”That's when she leaned over the center console and unzipped my pants. She reached inside and pulled my soft cock out. As soon as she started. This was too much, he squeezed his eyes shut again andtried to make himself perfectly still. He tried to imagine the comfortingpressure and pushed all the sensations to the back of his mind. Thisturned out to be surprisingly easy. After so much time with nothing buthis thoughts, his ability to compartmentalize and deal with his thoughtswas amazing.After pulling back into a Zen like state, he slowly started to take stockof the new environment. One by one, he could release the sensations,. She was clearly interested in girly looking me, and Iwas definitely not uninterested in her, but was it fair to call herwhen I wasn't planning to stay looking like this? I WAS planning onswitching back after this whole dinner thing, right? Pondering alongthose lines took me to the end of the work day. Kelly told me to showup a bit early the next morning and she would teach me more about howto apply makeup. I nodded, and headed upstairs in a bit of a daze.I ended up calling Vicki. I figured it.