Dagfs – Sneaks Off For A Secret Hookup At A Party

So, without even a glance to me, Marie invited Karl to dinner the following week. She was moving into Karl, not away, as would be anyone’s natural reaction. He would say, “Doll Baby, go get me a pack of cigarettes.” And I would go get them for him. They continued groping and fumbling in the doorway for some time. At Marie’s suggestion, I had prepared the table for two with candles to give it a more romantic feel. We got a whole ensemble, a sexy black bra, and a tight V-necked plunge blouse that was so small it left much of her waist exposed, and a very small black mini-skirt with a slit on one thigh. I fretted all the next week. With no bra underneath, Marie’s breasts were left to swing and sway with the slightest movement. They’re all scuffed up, and we can’t have our big boss man walking around with scuffed up shoes. I have to admit that her bottom never looked lovelier than in those tight, spandex short shorts, and it was understandable