Nobody had ever questioned any claim she’d made in the past, not until now at least. But things had changed since the take-over by Simpsons from the... South of England. Much of their management team had been paid off and the sales team had been restructured. Heather now covered most of Northern Scotland with her three remaining colleagues covering the central belt between them. Which was how she found herself bent over a desk in a hotel room in Wick while her new boss, twenty-five years her. But everyone else had been very nice. It was obvious that Patty didn't want to talk about their shared knowledge of Van in front of Barbara any more than Julie did, so there had been no open warfare. The others had done their best to ignore the tension between the two girls, as they celebrated Bobby's return, albeit brief, to consciousness. Just being around the happy, supportive people had lifted her spirits. It was so different from what she was headed home to.As she turned the last corner. She is a bit older than me, brunette, B sized breasts covered only by her oversized t-shirt, going down her tight body down to her tight shaved pussy and long soft legs. I grab her sweet bubble of an ass, but theres no time for that much fun, ofcourse, sunday morning, its time for church. But today we have plans for a special time at church, so she wears a dress, no panties. I just go in a nice shirt and pants.When we get there its just the usuall, we talk to the preacher for a minute and then. "Oh God, let me taste," she interjected with a salacious grin, opening her mouth to receive my cunt-scented fingertip. "Mmm," she enthused. "Jessie is sooooooo wet. Though I really think I need to find out for myself."With that she fell to her knees. From the way these girls interacted, I didn't imagine for one moment that this was the first time she'd seen her friend's pussy close up. Though undoubtedly it was the first time it had been served up to her on a grown man's lap. Reaching up she.