I instantly dropped by pyjama and was naked below. She loosened her petticoat band and it dropped to the ground. She walked out of it. She was staring...at my dick still covered by long top shirt. She signaled me to remove that also. I happily removed it and stood stark naked in front of her. My disk was stretched to the maximum. Her gaze was fixed on it. “Will you not remove your panties?” I asked.“I leave that honors to you” she smiled. I was too happy to oblige. I just went on my knees and. The top of her tan suit had padded shoulders and an unreasonable number of buttons centering the front–all fastened. The three-quarters sleeves revealed an inordinate amount of jewelry. The suit skirt wasn’t like a second skin but tight enough to require kick pleats next to her knees. ‘Hello,’ I answered. ‘My secretary’s a little late.’ I nodded toward Irene’s empty desk. ‘Steel City Investigations?’ That voice! The accent was mid-west, Chicago maybe. ‘That’s me. Bobby Wadword.’ A smile. More

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