Sheer Button Up & Plaid Skirt

When she got back she was wear a white, long sleeve, button up shirt and a red, plaid skirt, which weren't up all the way.

Alison: *Grunt* "Stupid shorts must've shrunk... could you lend me a hand over here?"

Me: "I'd rather help you out of them - but if this is my only option to grope you, I'll take it."

I took my sweet time playing with her ass. I grabbed the sides of the waistband, held tight and shook it. Her ass was shaking fantastically. Couple seconds later, I pulled them up.

Alison: "Ah, thank you, hon. Couldn't have done it without you. And... thanks for not getting completely carried away."

Me: "Hey, I know how important this job is for you; I am not going to put it into jeopardy just for a quickie. No matter how sexy you look in those..."

Alison: "Oh, I just remembered that... well, this is embarrassing..."

Me: "Embarrassing? From the woman who blew me on the elevator just before I met her parents? This oughta be good."

Alison: *Laughs* "You spent the entire dinner trying to secretly tell me I had jizz on my chin."

Me: "Annnnd your sexy mother saw it, wiped it off your chin and licked it off her finger thinking it was dressing or something. That was funny."

Alison: "Well, she knew what it was after that. It didn't seem to phase her, the old slut. Anyways get your mind out of the gutter. I'm a bit short on money, but I saw this bikini yesterday that is just the thing and I... Well, I need $250."

Me: "I must humbly thank you for this early chance to become your sugar daddy. $250 it is."

Alison: "Sugar daddy? I like the sound of that. How about a little reward?"