There's something I've been wanting to talk with you about, and since you're my boss and there are rules and regulations to be followed, I'm thankful that you've agreed to come to my house for this. I hope you don't consider this out of place, but there's just something about you that makes my pussy dance every time I see you, and the more I see you, the wetter it gets. I've seen you looking at my body. I know you want me, don't you? I know that your dick is hard right now, isn't it? Why don't you stroke it? Would you like me to take off my bra? I have tan lines, see? If you're thinking I have tan lines elsewhere, you'd be right. Did you know that your hard working administrative assistant is very submissive? Or that I like wearing cuffs? And that I want to be owned by you? I want to be used by you. I want to be taken by you... ruined by you. I'm ready and willing to let you do whatever you want. Take me!
I'm about to go to a costume party with my new boyfriend. First, I shower and then dry off and moisturize by body, and then I try on two costumes. Once I make my choice, all that's left to do is wait for my date to come and get me. When I step out of the bathroom, I'm startled to see you waiting for me. It's a bit of a shock, but not at all unwelcome. After all, I've had a crush on you for a while, and even though you're now my step-brother, I'm still very interested. After a brief chat about my natural underarms and legs, I hear my date drive up. I have to leave, but ask if you'd like to get together after I return from the party. When I do return, I'm just a tiny bit drunk. That's okay because it's given me the courage to ask you to join me on the bed. With just a little encouragement, I watch you crawl up over me and feel you ease your cock into me. mmmmm... fuck!
Carla asked me to help her in the office today, and at the end of office hours, she asks me to stay late to have a little fun. Carla immediately focuses on my stockings, and after some flirting and teasing, has us both out of our skirts. In another minute, we're both standing in just our stockings and heels. Carla's hands are all over me! Trying to deflect her interest, I tell her I think someone is watching. She says it's probably her boss and suggests we give him something worth watching. Afraid of what she has in mind, I tell her she should save something until she gets a pay raise. At that point, Carla tells me we should plan on doing this every Friday. I'm not sure she's thinking about an increase in pay, though.
A friend asked me to shoot some sexy photos to give to her boyfriend who needed a little encouragement to be less of a gentleman. The session began fairly innocently, but the more photos I took, the less inhibited she became. If her boyfriend doesn't take the hint, maybe you will give her a hand... or something.