Black ones. I checked myself again and was satisfied with the result. I looked sexy, but not ‘available’. My midriff was visible through the blous...e. But the bra hid my breasts, apart from just the hint of the darkness of my nipples. The last thing I did was grab a dowdy cardigan and slip it on. I wanted my appearance to look as normal as possible until I was ready. I was already busy when he arrived. ‘Morning Rachel, coffee please’ ‘Good morning Mr Allcock, I’ll get some for you straight. I told her to go in the bathroom and clean up and I would be right there. Ten minutes later I went into the restroom to find her staring in the mirror. What's wrong baby I asked her. She shook her head and said I'm not a whore. She started crying some more and just kept repeating herself I'm not a whore. I hugged her and stroked her face saying I know baby I know motherly instincts or self preservation you be the judge. Holding her all I could think about was her lovely nipples I know sick. You like that?” she asks repeating the caress carefully.“Yeah... it feels really sensitive.... really nice,” I say as she continues.“It looks weird... but I'm used to your cock being.... naked!” she tells me, continuing her stroking. I adjust my stance, thrusting my pelvis forward with the head of my penis in Sandy's face. She continues gently working my enshrouded erection and cradles my balls in her left hand. I can't keep my breathing quiet.The real deal“I think it's about that time,” she. He burned with jealousy, but his cock was rock hard in his pants. He struggled to hold on to his jealousy, but his mind kept imagining his pretty wife sucking his bosses cock, the glowing pearls at her pale throat.At the end of the evening, Jim and Beth lingered until the other guests had left. Jim kissed Beth, and said "I love you." I love you too."Mr. Grinnell shook Jim's hand. "Thanks, Jim. I'll send her home in the morning in my limo, good as new."Jim left and Mr. Grinnell led Beth through.