job” she said. “Would you like coffee or maybe some wine Ms Wilson?” Sharon asked. I walked back into the lounge. “Take of that skirt” Marcie said “so you are not dressed sexy for me”. More fondling than washing. Now Sharon had never, and I mean never, had feelings for women. I kissed Sharon. Let me see that cock that Sharon bragged to Ruth about” said Marcie. I was sure my erection was visible and I quickly sat down. “Take of that skirt” Marcie said “so you are not dressed sexy for me”. Perhaps it was just her boss touching all the bases so nobody felt left out. job she has in fact sealed it. That didn’t go down well. I wasn’t surprised. Yes, Sharon liked to dress up for me and we loved going naked at home. A very short skirt, a tight blouse, high heels and no underwear. “I will make myself scares” I said. “Would you like coffee or maybe some wine Ms Wilson?” Sharon asked.
