When I Look In The Mirror I Love The Woman I See There

I work for a man who liked to get into my private life. It happened several times that he asked me what kind of panties I was wearing. He wanted me to show him but I didn't. He kissed me and rubbed me and pressed me against him. He told me that I was all woman and that's what he wanted in bed with him. To me he was an old man, a dirty old man, the same age as my father. But when he put his arm around me I laid my head on his shoulder, I couldn't stop myself. And when he kissed me I kissed back before I was able to stop myself. Held tight in his arms, I could feel his 'belt buckle' against me, and I pressed my legs around him. It was all wrong in every way and I knew that I was headed for his bed and I was prepared to open myself for him. No, I am not and was not a lonely woman. He just had me right where he wanted me, and all I could do was follow him where he took me.

One day the insurance forms were distributed, and we had a new carrier. I sat with him to fill his out and I had to put his weight and height down. I told him he had to tell me, and whispered if he wanted to lay on top of me I needed to know. He told me and I wrote it down. He asked me for my weight and I told him it was none of his business, he just needed to know that I was more than capable of holding him on top of me. I had the thighs and butt muscles to do it, and why was he keeping me waiting.

I lay back, and let him look at me from head to toe, to get his fill of me naked. I was already wet, just from getting undressed in front of him. I had been paying attention to my pussy and it was trimmed and nice the day I showed it to him. I took his penis in my hand and got him hard by sucking him and then let him get on top of me and show me he was a man. Sex was really good, feeling him on top of me and feeling his hips pound his dick inside me. He held himself up to watch my breasts bouncing around before he laid back down and splashed my breasts against my chest. He finished with a great big sigh and I grabbed his neck and held him while my orgasm went through me.

I love having sex with him and showing him a good time. When he looks at me, or he is undressing me, I want him to know that I'm all woman and I'm his woman, every last curve of me. I have never been small or dainty, I'm heavy and tall, I have big breasts and curves aplenty. I wear flowing dresses and wear big j*welry. I like to dress up for him and I like him undressing me. He likes my naked pussy, so now I wax and keep it nice and neat like I had when I was ten.