I could feel the blood rushing up my cock.After looking up when she heard the approaching truck, she slowly stood and turned towards me. Just fucking ...asking for it, I thought as I watched her braless breasts dance under her pink tank top. "You okay?" I called through the open passenger side window.She approached the pickup slowly, even warily, but still, there was an athletes grace evident in the movements of her long, colt like legs. Her sparkling blue eyes reflected the youthful confidence. " Come ready to work, Wendell!" Yes, Ma'am. I'm on my way."Nice manners. She liked the kid already and hoped he'd fit the bill. Sarah began getting ready for her first personal interview. Before putting on the frumpy old dress, she strapped on a latex mass in the shape of oversized, pendulous boobs, big belly and ginormous ass. The gray wig was next. Sitting at her dressing table, she carefully applied facial lines and wrinkles with practiced expertise. He'd be looking at her through the screen. She had a pudgy, pouty face, with puffy blow-job lips. She had huge boobs, broad shoulders, and nice thick body. The sexiest thing about her though, was her voice. She had this squeaky hot voice that reminded me of Jennifer Tilly. In fact, now that I think of it, Tish reminded me very much of a larger version of her. All I know is that I wanted to hear her begging for my dick.My first real interaction with Tish would come about six months into the job at our office Christmas part. Sorry,. Misty then gave the Jeep, and herself, a final rinse. She motioned for him to remain in her Jeep as she wound the hose up, and swayed her hips sexily as she walked up the driveway to hang it up. She disappeared into the garage a moment, and returned with a blanket. She opened the door by Eric, tossed the blanket over the leather seat, and climbed in. Seconds later, her wet top rested on the vehicle floor. Pleasure rippled through her as Eric worshiped her breasts, with both his hands and lips..