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Sharon had got out of bed that morning, and had taken a shower, WITH William. This was one of the few things they could do after George had been born, and it had come to mean so much to them. They finished taking the shower, and, since she had deliberately pulled out all of the stops, decided to give him something to take to the office with him.
She checked the crib to make sure that George was still sleeping, he usually woke up around 7:30, and she laid a blanket over the side of it, to muffle any noise they made, and led William to the unmade bed. She pulled the covers back a bit more and put him on hi back. "You know, Darling. It's been a while since I really took GOOD care of you. I am feeling like I have abandoned my "wifely" duties. I know how you like to eat at the "Y", and I am craving some
tube steak. I thought, since we DID wake up a little early, we could possibly make up for what we've been missing."
She looked up to check the clock, in case she had misread it. GOOD!!! It was only 20 till 7. She forked her long leg over his prone body to lay on his stomach, and scoot to just the right place. In the 4 months since Georgie, as his Aunts all called him, had been born, she had let the hair on her pussy grow out. It was a beautiful shade of strawberry blonde, just like her own mane, but William missed having it shaved once in a while. She had beat him home, yesterday, and had gone up and shaved it, after nursing George. His appetite was as good as his father's, and he had sucked one side dry, and topped off with the other.
She had wanted to surprise him, but developments at the new building site had kept him busy. They had had something, he wouldn't tell her what, to scare poor Cathy out of her wits. The men had discussed what they should do, and he hadn't come home until late. When he DID get home, he had been nearly exhausted, so she helped him bathe, and go to bed. NOW, she was going to show him her surprise for him.
She backed almost to his chin, and told him, "Open your eyes, Sweetheart." She felt him draw in a breath, and ask, "You did this for ME? Thank You, Baby! I love it. It's BEAUTIFUL!!!" His hands reached up to grasp her butt, and pull her nearer for a kiss, at first, but immediately stuck his tongue full inside of her. It was HER turn to "suck wind." She loved the way he ate her pussy. It was even better than the way he fucked her. And THAT was beyond FANTASTIC. Most men did a good enough job to make her nut, but it was still William and Davey that did her the best.
Davey, because he had been at it, and learned all the little things that she enjoyed so much. Besides, as she remembered fondly, HE had also been the one to pick her cherry. The whole family enjoyed remembering THAT. His Dad had called it the only time his son had taken leave of his senses. He, David, Sr., had told Davey, David, Jr., you NEVER turn down a beautiful girl. ESPECIALLY when she sleeps in the bedroom next door to YOURS. She, as penance, had shared his bed, EVERY NIGHT for a week, and had "forced" him to make love with her at least twice a night. She had also gone with him out to do chores, and had often taken the opportunity for a "quickie" or two, during the day. They had already been closer than most siblings, but it had increased over time.
Sharon took William's penis into her mouth to stimulate him, until he turned her and went in her to deliver his usual BIG load of cum inside of her. In spite of Dr. Immelmann's warnings, she had NEVER resumed her birth control pills. She, like her sisters, ALL wanted many offspring. IN THEIR EYES, THE MORE THE MERRIER!!!
She felt the beginnings of her first orgasm. She savored the feeling of him making her feel so delicious inside. Her first was nearly ALWAYS the most intense, along with her last. It would set the stage for multiples to follow. Sometimes 3 or 4 times she would cum, all one after the other, making her cry out at him, begging him for even more. He would sometimes laugh at her. He was all too aware of her appetites, and her capacity to please a partner.
She felt the tightness begin in her womb, and travel out to all the parts of her system, as if being filled with something warm, and then the explosion would rock her to her very core. She would, momentarily, lose control, and it would feel as if her whole body was shaking, and tingling, at the same time. He would respond, usually, by rolling her onto her back, and locking her legs open with his arms, fucking her mercilessly in missionary position. He would make her faint a couple of times, and would then, and ONLY then, to allow himself to fill her with his seed. They would rest, take another shower, dress, and get ready for the day, or, if at night, take another shower, and sleep like babies in each others arms. George was the only thing to ever disturb her. HE always woke up at around 3 in the morning, when she would change his diaper, feed, burp, and put him back to sleep. He would sleep until around 7 or 7:30, nurse again, and go to Aunt Carol's house for the day. SHE had, of late been going out to their parent's house, and Granny and Grandma would watch him while Carol went for a ride on the horses. Either way, HE had a blast. Both Grandmothers claimed they had never seen such a bunch of happy babies. His "near twin" Lizzy always went with HER mother on the horseback rides. There was only 10 1/2 hours between the times of their births.
Suddenly it was upon her. The first explosion. Her legs went straight out, shaking like she was palsied, and she felt her juices flowing from her like she had lost control of her bladder. She felt William's tongue go into overdrive, lapping the juices as they flowed from her, and "accidentally" brushing her clitty, making her jump even higher. It took several seconds for THIS one to pass, and William took the opportunity to turn her and put a pillow under her ass. DAMN!!! She hadn't even made him cum in her mouth. It was her favorite toothpaste, too. As he often told her, "You've got the whitest teeth I've ever cum across!!!" She NEVER tired of hearing him tell her that, and often answered to come over and do it, NOW! Her first marriage had been a total bust, but THIS one was MORE than making up for it.
He got on top of her, after all, he WAS her FAVORITE blanket, and she felt the pressure of his dick opening her, and sliding inside. She felt helpless as she lay under him, but enjoying the sensation of being at his mercy. He began to thrust into her and her legs went around him to hold him as near as she could. She didn't want to lose a single drop of the precious fluid he would inject into her. It was, in her mind, their next offspring. "I've got my beautiful, little boy. Now I'd like a little girl. George would be a wonderful big brother." She hadn't been aware that she was speaking out loud, but William answered, "I've got the most beautiful pattern in the world in front of me, so I'll do my best."
He thrust in even deeper, and she felt as if she were opening like a new blossom on a flower. She felt the first of his tremors, and the muscles in his butt clinched and it was pouring his molten sperm inside of her filling every nook and cranny. He relaxed for a second and another shot followed the first. This one filled her to overflowing. some of it ran down her leg and some was held fast in the crack of her ass. He rolled from atop of her, and raised up to kiss her. She savored the kiss, and was mystified by the love he showed her. Some wondered why, when they would say "Third time's a charm," and the two of them would shake their heads and tell then, "Second time is." William had, many times, dreamed that Chen, his first wife, would visit him. Sharon would smile and tell him it was because he had loved her and missed her. Lately, though, Sharon had had the same dream. Chen would come over and touch Sharon on the face, lean down and kiss her, and tell her, "Be happy and love each other. I'll see you both someday."
William turned again, making ready to clean her, but she held his arm. "Don't take any out of me. I want it to stay inside of me, and give me another baby. If you want, clean the outside, but leave it all inside me." He smiled at her suggestion, " Sure thing, Honey. I'll clean everything I can see from here." He went lower and licked from her anus, up to her clit, then from knee to knee, between her legs. "Yummy!!! Breakfast fit for a King." She looked up at him and asked, "Then what about the Queen? Where's HER breakfast?" Her hand wandered down to touch his now limp penis. "OH!!! HERE IT IS!!!" then rolled over to clean him in return.
They cleaned themselves and dressed quickly. Sharon took George over to Carol and kissed her, and left to go to work. She knew that William would, most likely get a cup of coffee, and a box of rolls and take them to the office, before he went out to look at the two building sites. One for the new neighbors, and one for the family. She stopped at a place she loved to stop at, and bought a large box of rolls as well. She liked her own coffee, and made it for the office. While it was brewing, she could look over the papers for the meeting she had today. A new prospective client was going to be there to discuss a contract with her Mary had said she was going to be away, and for her to talk to the client, but she knew that the client had paid very little attention to her on their first meeting, but had been in rapt attention of every sound that Sharon had made. Sharon had dressed very nicely this morning, as she did EVERY morning, but she adjusted the mirror at a stop light, and studied herself carefully. Would this do, or should she do something else?
She pulled into a space at the back door of the office. The interior smelled like Lysol, from the cleaning crew, and she turned the AC down just a little. She went back to the store room and looked at the locker she kept there. She always kept extra things, just in case. She studied herself in the full length mirror there and shook her head. Then she spied the sack of things she had bought a few days ago, and kept forgetting to take home. She pulled the items out. A tan skirt, pleated and long enough, to be nice. It struck about 4 or 5 inches above her knees. A white blouse, thin and light, but not severely so, and new underthings. A sheer thong, and a see thru bra. Just what a majority of women would wear on a hot day. She was wearing her white deck shoes to work, and had more shoes in the locker. "Let's take a look!" she told herself.
She undressed quickly, putting her things on hangers, and pulled the garments from the bag. She pulled the skirt up and fastened the clips in the waist, and pulled the zipper up. "Tain't bad atall" She pulled the blouse on and looked at it. "HMMM!" She unfastened the skirt and tucked the tails of the blouse inside, and took another look. "Better, but still..." She undid the bra she was wearing, and pulled it around her arms and off, replacing it with the new one. She studied herself one more time. The blouse and the bra showed a tiny bit of pokies from her nipples, but nothing to REALLY get upset about. She turned and looked at herself over her shoulder. "OH, RATS!!! PANTY LINES!!!" She reached into the bag and pulled the thong out and dropped her panties to the floor and put her legs through the openings nd pulled them up and straightened the whole thing. She looked at herself critically, examining herself from top to bottom. The only thing she wasn't so crazy about was, with these things, she could see her nipples and a darker spot from her areola surrounding them. Maybe if she put a tissue inside of each cup, it would work.
She unfastened the blouse, and pulled two tissues from her purse. She was putting them in and the door opened. The security guard had came in and was admiring the sights. He was a harmless, sweet man that did this for an hour in the morning and 2 hours in the evening, for the custodial crew. His name, at least all she knew, was Phillip. They all called him Mr. Phil. He went around the offices and unlocked the windows and pulled the shades, drank a cup or 2 of coffee with anybody who was there, or came in, and went to another place for a little while. He was retired and did this to get out of the house for a little while. "Hey Phil! How's it going this morning?' she asked. "Barely okay, till just now." he answered. Sharon, never slow, smiled at him and let the bra fall away. "Like it?" she asked. He slowly shook his head, his eyes never leaving her chest. "Prettiest I've seen in a long time. Takes me back to my younger days." She had an idea. " Could you give me an honest opinion, please. I was trying these on, I've got an important meeting this morning, and tell me what you think. I would consider it a great favor if you would." "Sure thing, Ma'am!" he answered
She put the tissue down and pulled the bra back into place, re buttoned the blouse, and discovered that she would have to undo her skirt to tuck the blouse. She undid the zipper and the clips, and it fell to her knees. revealing the sheer thong. She smoothed the blouse making tiny folds at the waist to pull it tight, and re fastened the skirt. She smothed the skirt and looked at him. "WELL!! What do you think? Do I look like a business woman?" "Ma'am. Mrs Kerr, I mean." he stated. "You look like a million bucks. The worst you could look would be like an angel. NOW!!! Go ahead and fire me for speaking out of turn, but you said you wanted an honest opinion. You got it."
Sharon, far from being offended, was flattered. She stepped over and put her arms around his shoulders and hugged him, then kissed his cheek. "Thank You, Mr. Phil. What I need to know is do you think this is too sexy, and do my nipples show too much?" She stepped back to give him a better look. He studied her intently. "Well, I would say no to the nipple part. You see more than that on every corner these days. He looked into her eyes. "As to the sexy part, you couldn't help that. Mother Nature was nice to ya, an ya took good care of what she give ya. Enjoy what ya got for as long as ya got it. It goes away faster than ya want it to." She looked at him. He was probably around 60, or a bit more. He had a face full of wrinkles. Character lines she called them, and a fairly neat head of grey hair. He was about the same size as her Dad, and looked like he would be full of interesting stories.
He added one more thing. "If the guy your meeting has any sense at all, from what I hear, he'd be crazy NOT to tie up with Mrs Hinkle and you. Everyone in town says y'all are the best in town. Bar NONE!!!" This was the best thing he had said to her. Thank You Mr. Phillips. I appreciate the vote of confidence."
He turned and went out of the door. She was, in a way, disappointed that he hadn't said anything about her fresh trim. She was getting more like Robbi, these days.
She went to her office and took the things she would need for the meeting and took them to the Conference Room. She set out a large urn of coffee, several bottles of water, an ashtray or two, THEY invited people to smoke if they wished, and opened one of the boxes of donuts she had picked up on the way in. There was already a large stack of napkins, so it was ready. She stepped out and saw Dolly. She was the receptionist that had surprised everyone. She WAS a doll. And a wonderful person. She asked Dolly to show Mr Kamp to the conference room when he arrived and advise her that he was there. Dolly gave her sweet smile, and said "Sure thing, Sharon."
Sharon went to her office and called Dave. He answered right away. Wassup, Sis?" She asked him, "Did you say that Cathy was hurt, or just scared?" He gave a short laugh. "The only thing that was hurt was her pride, she was so scared that she messed and peed on herself in Tod's pickup as they were leaving. The boys cleaned it up for him, though. The 2 Grannies fixed her up pretty much like they fixed Mary the day of the storm. They gave her some of that Kickapoo Joy Juice they mix up, and put her to bed. She slept for a while, she woke up and wanted a drink, but they told her no. Then she asked if she could get laid. They told 'er no again, and she went to sleep and woke up this morning, took a shower, dressed up like Annie Oakley, an' dared anyone from trying to stop her from going out, again. She's out there right now, as far as I know." She thanked Dave for filling her in and told him that they were supposed to be over at their house for supper, tonight. Her and William had had their own celebration this morning, before going to work. Dave knew just what she was hinting about. Her terms for William had fucked the hell out of her. He was glad to hear it. She was special to him as he was to her.
There was a knock at the door. Dolly stuck her head in and told her that Mr. Kamp was in the Conference Room. She smiled her thanks and got up to go see him. He was CFO of a company moving into town. She greeted him as she entered the room, with him standing to shake hands with her. They exchanged pleasantries, and went to work. She showed him the numbers of clients, and the recommendations they had been given by others, and a rundown on the number of people they employed, and their education and work histories. He asked her about the types of filing systems they used, and who would be representing them, in case of an audit. The meeting lasted for just at an hour, and he SEEMED to be quite satisfied with the meeting. It was approaching the lunch hour, and he invited her to eat with him, at the Country Club, where he was already a member. She accepted, and they went out. If anything came up Dolly, and at least 6 of the other people had her cell number.
The Country Club was a Golfers paradise, with an 18 hole course, and several tennis courts. It cost more than Dave or William thought it was worth, so neither of them had joined. They had been invited to join on several occasions, but had always declined. Both had called it a Snob Show.
Mr. Kamp had asked her if she had any allergies to worry about, and had ordered Prime Rib for them both, with potatoes au gratin, baby peas, and a mixed salad. He chose a red wine for a beverage. They talked as they ate, and the waiter brought the bill, she ducked her head so as to not see it. She had been taught this in Grade School. Ladies never watched a gentleman settle the bill. He was looking at her from the corner of his eyes, studying her as they spent time together. His chauffeur was driving them back to the office.
"One more thing I would like to know. If I have questions, will I see YOU, or another of your people?" She smiled at him. "As a Manager I would assign someone to take care of you. Any of them would be at your beck and call, of course. Why do you ask?" He looked at her and said "I would prefer to have you to personally see to our account. You strike me as the best of the lot. I try NEVER to take second best." She smiled at him and said. "Of course. Then I will personally take care of you. Are there any other questions you need or want to have me answer?" He smiled at her. "Not just this minute, but in due course."
Sharon had an idea of at least one of the questions he was wanting to ask her. She was impressed, in ways, at the questions he had asked. He was a remarkably handsome man, and very well mannered. She decided that, she would see how their NEXT meeting went. If he had just asked her out, she would have gone to bed with him without a thought, but something told her to go easy, and be cautious. She had learned the hard way to listen to her gut. She wouldn't make that mistake TWICE!!!
Tonight Carol and Davey would be over. Mary and Jerry were out of town, and the Tinsleys would be at Billy and Cathy's house tonight. It would be just the 6 of them. This might turn out like the old times. She had hoped so. It had been too long since Davey had fucked her, and she knew that William always looked forward to splitting Carol. She would open the door for them in the nude, tonight. Let Davey get a look at her fresh shave, and he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off of her.
She checked the crib to make sure that George was still sleeping, he usually woke up around 7:30, and she laid a blanket over the side of it, to muffle any noise they made, and led William to the unmade bed. She pulled the covers back a bit more and put him on hi back. "You know, Darling. It's been a while since I really took GOOD care of you. I am feeling like I have abandoned my "wifely" duties. I know how you like to eat at the "Y", and I am craving some
tube steak. I thought, since we DID wake up a little early, we could possibly make up for what we've been missing."
She looked up to check the clock, in case she had misread it. GOOD!!! It was only 20 till 7. She forked her long leg over his prone body to lay on his stomach, and scoot to just the right place. In the 4 months since Georgie, as his Aunts all called him, had been born, she had let the hair on her pussy grow out. It was a beautiful shade of strawberry blonde, just like her own mane, but William missed having it shaved once in a while. She had beat him home, yesterday, and had gone up and shaved it, after nursing George. His appetite was as good as his father's, and he had sucked one side dry, and topped off with the other.
She had wanted to surprise him, but developments at the new building site had kept him busy. They had had something, he wouldn't tell her what, to scare poor Cathy out of her wits. The men had discussed what they should do, and he hadn't come home until late. When he DID get home, he had been nearly exhausted, so she helped him bathe, and go to bed. NOW, she was going to show him her surprise for him.
She backed almost to his chin, and told him, "Open your eyes, Sweetheart." She felt him draw in a breath, and ask, "You did this for ME? Thank You, Baby! I love it. It's BEAUTIFUL!!!" His hands reached up to grasp her butt, and pull her nearer for a kiss, at first, but immediately stuck his tongue full inside of her. It was HER turn to "suck wind." She loved the way he ate her pussy. It was even better than the way he fucked her. And THAT was beyond FANTASTIC. Most men did a good enough job to make her nut, but it was still William and Davey that did her the best.
Davey, because he had been at it, and learned all the little things that she enjoyed so much. Besides, as she remembered fondly, HE had also been the one to pick her cherry. The whole family enjoyed remembering THAT. His Dad had called it the only time his son had taken leave of his senses. He, David, Sr., had told Davey, David, Jr., you NEVER turn down a beautiful girl. ESPECIALLY when she sleeps in the bedroom next door to YOURS. She, as penance, had shared his bed, EVERY NIGHT for a week, and had "forced" him to make love with her at least twice a night. She had also gone with him out to do chores, and had often taken the opportunity for a "quickie" or two, during the day. They had already been closer than most siblings, but it had increased over time.
Sharon took William's penis into her mouth to stimulate him, until he turned her and went in her to deliver his usual BIG load of cum inside of her. In spite of Dr. Immelmann's warnings, she had NEVER resumed her birth control pills. She, like her sisters, ALL wanted many offspring. IN THEIR EYES, THE MORE THE MERRIER!!!
She felt the beginnings of her first orgasm. She savored the feeling of him making her feel so delicious inside. Her first was nearly ALWAYS the most intense, along with her last. It would set the stage for multiples to follow. Sometimes 3 or 4 times she would cum, all one after the other, making her cry out at him, begging him for even more. He would sometimes laugh at her. He was all too aware of her appetites, and her capacity to please a partner.
She felt the tightness begin in her womb, and travel out to all the parts of her system, as if being filled with something warm, and then the explosion would rock her to her very core. She would, momentarily, lose control, and it would feel as if her whole body was shaking, and tingling, at the same time. He would respond, usually, by rolling her onto her back, and locking her legs open with his arms, fucking her mercilessly in missionary position. He would make her faint a couple of times, and would then, and ONLY then, to allow himself to fill her with his seed. They would rest, take another shower, dress, and get ready for the day, or, if at night, take another shower, and sleep like babies in each others arms. George was the only thing to ever disturb her. HE always woke up at around 3 in the morning, when she would change his diaper, feed, burp, and put him back to sleep. He would sleep until around 7 or 7:30, nurse again, and go to Aunt Carol's house for the day. SHE had, of late been going out to their parent's house, and Granny and Grandma would watch him while Carol went for a ride on the horses. Either way, HE had a blast. Both Grandmothers claimed they had never seen such a bunch of happy babies. His "near twin" Lizzy always went with HER mother on the horseback rides. There was only 10 1/2 hours between the times of their births.
Suddenly it was upon her. The first explosion. Her legs went straight out, shaking like she was palsied, and she felt her juices flowing from her like she had lost control of her bladder. She felt William's tongue go into overdrive, lapping the juices as they flowed from her, and "accidentally" brushing her clitty, making her jump even higher. It took several seconds for THIS one to pass, and William took the opportunity to turn her and put a pillow under her ass. DAMN!!! She hadn't even made him cum in her mouth. It was her favorite toothpaste, too. As he often told her, "You've got the whitest teeth I've ever cum across!!!" She NEVER tired of hearing him tell her that, and often answered to come over and do it, NOW! Her first marriage had been a total bust, but THIS one was MORE than making up for it.
He got on top of her, after all, he WAS her FAVORITE blanket, and she felt the pressure of his dick opening her, and sliding inside. She felt helpless as she lay under him, but enjoying the sensation of being at his mercy. He began to thrust into her and her legs went around him to hold him as near as she could. She didn't want to lose a single drop of the precious fluid he would inject into her. It was, in her mind, their next offspring. "I've got my beautiful, little boy. Now I'd like a little girl. George would be a wonderful big brother." She hadn't been aware that she was speaking out loud, but William answered, "I've got the most beautiful pattern in the world in front of me, so I'll do my best."
He thrust in even deeper, and she felt as if she were opening like a new blossom on a flower. She felt the first of his tremors, and the muscles in his butt clinched and it was pouring his molten sperm inside of her filling every nook and cranny. He relaxed for a second and another shot followed the first. This one filled her to overflowing. some of it ran down her leg and some was held fast in the crack of her ass. He rolled from atop of her, and raised up to kiss her. She savored the kiss, and was mystified by the love he showed her. Some wondered why, when they would say "Third time's a charm," and the two of them would shake their heads and tell then, "Second time is." William had, many times, dreamed that Chen, his first wife, would visit him. Sharon would smile and tell him it was because he had loved her and missed her. Lately, though, Sharon had had the same dream. Chen would come over and touch Sharon on the face, lean down and kiss her, and tell her, "Be happy and love each other. I'll see you both someday."
William turned again, making ready to clean her, but she held his arm. "Don't take any out of me. I want it to stay inside of me, and give me another baby. If you want, clean the outside, but leave it all inside me." He smiled at her suggestion, " Sure thing, Honey. I'll clean everything I can see from here." He went lower and licked from her anus, up to her clit, then from knee to knee, between her legs. "Yummy!!! Breakfast fit for a King." She looked up at him and asked, "Then what about the Queen? Where's HER breakfast?" Her hand wandered down to touch his now limp penis. "OH!!! HERE IT IS!!!" then rolled over to clean him in return.
They cleaned themselves and dressed quickly. Sharon took George over to Carol and kissed her, and left to go to work. She knew that William would, most likely get a cup of coffee, and a box of rolls and take them to the office, before he went out to look at the two building sites. One for the new neighbors, and one for the family. She stopped at a place she loved to stop at, and bought a large box of rolls as well. She liked her own coffee, and made it for the office. While it was brewing, she could look over the papers for the meeting she had today. A new prospective client was going to be there to discuss a contract with her Mary had said she was going to be away, and for her to talk to the client, but she knew that the client had paid very little attention to her on their first meeting, but had been in rapt attention of every sound that Sharon had made. Sharon had dressed very nicely this morning, as she did EVERY morning, but she adjusted the mirror at a stop light, and studied herself carefully. Would this do, or should she do something else?
She pulled into a space at the back door of the office. The interior smelled like Lysol, from the cleaning crew, and she turned the AC down just a little. She went back to the store room and looked at the locker she kept there. She always kept extra things, just in case. She studied herself in the full length mirror there and shook her head. Then she spied the sack of things she had bought a few days ago, and kept forgetting to take home. She pulled the items out. A tan skirt, pleated and long enough, to be nice. It struck about 4 or 5 inches above her knees. A white blouse, thin and light, but not severely so, and new underthings. A sheer thong, and a see thru bra. Just what a majority of women would wear on a hot day. She was wearing her white deck shoes to work, and had more shoes in the locker. "Let's take a look!" she told herself.
She undressed quickly, putting her things on hangers, and pulled the garments from the bag. She pulled the skirt up and fastened the clips in the waist, and pulled the zipper up. "Tain't bad atall" She pulled the blouse on and looked at it. "HMMM!" She unfastened the skirt and tucked the tails of the blouse inside, and took another look. "Better, but still..." She undid the bra she was wearing, and pulled it around her arms and off, replacing it with the new one. She studied herself one more time. The blouse and the bra showed a tiny bit of pokies from her nipples, but nothing to REALLY get upset about. She turned and looked at herself over her shoulder. "OH, RATS!!! PANTY LINES!!!" She reached into the bag and pulled the thong out and dropped her panties to the floor and put her legs through the openings nd pulled them up and straightened the whole thing. She looked at herself critically, examining herself from top to bottom. The only thing she wasn't so crazy about was, with these things, she could see her nipples and a darker spot from her areola surrounding them. Maybe if she put a tissue inside of each cup, it would work.
She unfastened the blouse, and pulled two tissues from her purse. She was putting them in and the door opened. The security guard had came in and was admiring the sights. He was a harmless, sweet man that did this for an hour in the morning and 2 hours in the evening, for the custodial crew. His name, at least all she knew, was Phillip. They all called him Mr. Phil. He went around the offices and unlocked the windows and pulled the shades, drank a cup or 2 of coffee with anybody who was there, or came in, and went to another place for a little while. He was retired and did this to get out of the house for a little while. "Hey Phil! How's it going this morning?' she asked. "Barely okay, till just now." he answered. Sharon, never slow, smiled at him and let the bra fall away. "Like it?" she asked. He slowly shook his head, his eyes never leaving her chest. "Prettiest I've seen in a long time. Takes me back to my younger days." She had an idea. " Could you give me an honest opinion, please. I was trying these on, I've got an important meeting this morning, and tell me what you think. I would consider it a great favor if you would." "Sure thing, Ma'am!" he answered
She put the tissue down and pulled the bra back into place, re buttoned the blouse, and discovered that she would have to undo her skirt to tuck the blouse. She undid the zipper and the clips, and it fell to her knees. revealing the sheer thong. She smoothed the blouse making tiny folds at the waist to pull it tight, and re fastened the skirt. She smothed the skirt and looked at him. "WELL!! What do you think? Do I look like a business woman?" "Ma'am. Mrs Kerr, I mean." he stated. "You look like a million bucks. The worst you could look would be like an angel. NOW!!! Go ahead and fire me for speaking out of turn, but you said you wanted an honest opinion. You got it."
Sharon, far from being offended, was flattered. She stepped over and put her arms around his shoulders and hugged him, then kissed his cheek. "Thank You, Mr. Phil. What I need to know is do you think this is too sexy, and do my nipples show too much?" She stepped back to give him a better look. He studied her intently. "Well, I would say no to the nipple part. You see more than that on every corner these days. He looked into her eyes. "As to the sexy part, you couldn't help that. Mother Nature was nice to ya, an ya took good care of what she give ya. Enjoy what ya got for as long as ya got it. It goes away faster than ya want it to." She looked at him. He was probably around 60, or a bit more. He had a face full of wrinkles. Character lines she called them, and a fairly neat head of grey hair. He was about the same size as her Dad, and looked like he would be full of interesting stories.
He added one more thing. "If the guy your meeting has any sense at all, from what I hear, he'd be crazy NOT to tie up with Mrs Hinkle and you. Everyone in town says y'all are the best in town. Bar NONE!!!" This was the best thing he had said to her. Thank You Mr. Phillips. I appreciate the vote of confidence."
He turned and went out of the door. She was, in a way, disappointed that he hadn't said anything about her fresh trim. She was getting more like Robbi, these days.
She went to her office and took the things she would need for the meeting and took them to the Conference Room. She set out a large urn of coffee, several bottles of water, an ashtray or two, THEY invited people to smoke if they wished, and opened one of the boxes of donuts she had picked up on the way in. There was already a large stack of napkins, so it was ready. She stepped out and saw Dolly. She was the receptionist that had surprised everyone. She WAS a doll. And a wonderful person. She asked Dolly to show Mr Kamp to the conference room when he arrived and advise her that he was there. Dolly gave her sweet smile, and said "Sure thing, Sharon."
Sharon went to her office and called Dave. He answered right away. Wassup, Sis?" She asked him, "Did you say that Cathy was hurt, or just scared?" He gave a short laugh. "The only thing that was hurt was her pride, she was so scared that she messed and peed on herself in Tod's pickup as they were leaving. The boys cleaned it up for him, though. The 2 Grannies fixed her up pretty much like they fixed Mary the day of the storm. They gave her some of that Kickapoo Joy Juice they mix up, and put her to bed. She slept for a while, she woke up and wanted a drink, but they told her no. Then she asked if she could get laid. They told 'er no again, and she went to sleep and woke up this morning, took a shower, dressed up like Annie Oakley, an' dared anyone from trying to stop her from going out, again. She's out there right now, as far as I know." She thanked Dave for filling her in and told him that they were supposed to be over at their house for supper, tonight. Her and William had had their own celebration this morning, before going to work. Dave knew just what she was hinting about. Her terms for William had fucked the hell out of her. He was glad to hear it. She was special to him as he was to her.
There was a knock at the door. Dolly stuck her head in and told her that Mr. Kamp was in the Conference Room. She smiled her thanks and got up to go see him. He was CFO of a company moving into town. She greeted him as she entered the room, with him standing to shake hands with her. They exchanged pleasantries, and went to work. She showed him the numbers of clients, and the recommendations they had been given by others, and a rundown on the number of people they employed, and their education and work histories. He asked her about the types of filing systems they used, and who would be representing them, in case of an audit. The meeting lasted for just at an hour, and he SEEMED to be quite satisfied with the meeting. It was approaching the lunch hour, and he invited her to eat with him, at the Country Club, where he was already a member. She accepted, and they went out. If anything came up Dolly, and at least 6 of the other people had her cell number.
The Country Club was a Golfers paradise, with an 18 hole course, and several tennis courts. It cost more than Dave or William thought it was worth, so neither of them had joined. They had been invited to join on several occasions, but had always declined. Both had called it a Snob Show.
Mr. Kamp had asked her if she had any allergies to worry about, and had ordered Prime Rib for them both, with potatoes au gratin, baby peas, and a mixed salad. He chose a red wine for a beverage. They talked as they ate, and the waiter brought the bill, she ducked her head so as to not see it. She had been taught this in Grade School. Ladies never watched a gentleman settle the bill. He was looking at her from the corner of his eyes, studying her as they spent time together. His chauffeur was driving them back to the office.
"One more thing I would like to know. If I have questions, will I see YOU, or another of your people?" She smiled at him. "As a Manager I would assign someone to take care of you. Any of them would be at your beck and call, of course. Why do you ask?" He looked at her and said "I would prefer to have you to personally see to our account. You strike me as the best of the lot. I try NEVER to take second best." She smiled at him and said. "Of course. Then I will personally take care of you. Are there any other questions you need or want to have me answer?" He smiled at her. "Not just this minute, but in due course."
Sharon had an idea of at least one of the questions he was wanting to ask her. She was impressed, in ways, at the questions he had asked. He was a remarkably handsome man, and very well mannered. She decided that, she would see how their NEXT meeting went. If he had just asked her out, she would have gone to bed with him without a thought, but something told her to go easy, and be cautious. She had learned the hard way to listen to her gut. She wouldn't make that mistake TWICE!!!
Tonight Carol and Davey would be over. Mary and Jerry were out of town, and the Tinsleys would be at Billy and Cathy's house tonight. It would be just the 6 of them. This might turn out like the old times. She had hoped so. It had been too long since Davey had fucked her, and she knew that William always looked forward to splitting Carol. She would open the door for them in the nude, tonight. Let Davey get a look at her fresh shave, and he wouldn't be able to keep his hands off of her.
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