First time at work with Donna
“Well hun, you are missing out.”
Donna is squirming as much as I am and I noticed some more juice shimmering in between her legs. She scoots up to the edge of her chair disregarding the fact her skirt is not covering much. She leans forward and says,
“Well I will say this, you are turning me on and I think about you often when you leave after checking in on us at work.”
“Really, I have thought the same about you on a few occasions.”
Dora stands up and walks over to Donna. Dora reaches out her hand and grabs Donna’s hand. She pulls her out of her chair and pulls her in and gives her a kiss. Donna resists at first, but soon wraps her arm around Dora.
I jump up and run to the front door and lock it and put the sign up again as I did earlier thinking that this has been the best day on my life. I walk back in and Donna’s shirt was off and Donna was in the process of taking Dora’s off. Dora’s breast bounced out and jiggled in slow motion. Dora’s breasts were perfection. They were perfectly round as if she had a breast lift or maybe implants. They were also the same tone as the rest of her tanned body, no lines at all.
