Finally, I found her in the bathroom, weeping on the floor. She was all wet. I asked her what happened. I made her stand helped her dry herself. She h...gged me and started crying more and more. I finally asked her what it was. She was so tired she almost fainted in the bathroom.I took her to her bedroom let her relax there. She fell asleep. I saw a light from her laptop and I opened it. I saw there were wedding photos of her ex-husband and his bitch. I finally knew what happened. I crashed on. I can use that shelf ladder...just need to verify stock numbers." I told her I didn't think the ladder was very stable, but she passed it off by telling me to steady it for her. Soon, up she went, and to my delight, I got a great view of her legs and up her skirt as she stood above me and got her numbers. I was right...no nylons, and she was wearing a tan coloured half slip with a plain bottom. I adjusted my vantage point a bit, and saw she had a light coloured panty on as well. "Right-o," she. "I wasn't sure that you would."I hopped off of the desk and unzipped my skirt and pushed it down around my ankles. I finished unbuttoning my blouse and stepped out of the skirt and then let the blouse fall to the floor. I stepped over and pushed him down onto the chair and then squeezed my breasts together to capture his faced between them.He licked my right breast, but I pulled away. Turning around I swayed my ass over his lap. He took a hold of my hips and so I moved away, out of his reach.. ’ ‘I…it’s just that…what we did…was so…so wild, you know?’ Len replied. ‘I mean, it was so intense it was scary, you know?’ ‘I feel the same way, love,’ Marion said, and kissed him softly. ‘Let me down from here. We better get dressed before someone wanders in here and catches us.’ After they got their clothes back on, they stood looking at each other for a few seconds, then they were in each other’s arms again, kissing wildly. When the kiss ended, Marion took Len’s hand. ‘I’m taking you home.
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