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So, Jean liked what I had to give her (in more ways than one...). During the summer months, with me waiting to go into the military, my time was pretty much free. Jean started calling me at home, knowing my parents were at work. She often told me to meet her for lunch, in downtown philly. It was wild. She was in upper management, and had as much time as she wanted for lunch. It was an easy setup. As I got to the department store, I'd call her extension, and she'd meet me on the floor, and with the slip of the hand, slide me the hotel key. It was always in the Mayflower, across the street (how nice). With Jean being a buyer, it was easy for her to wear different "styles". Every week, sometimes twice, we'd meet for "lunch". Jean showed me how to lick her clit, to drive her crazy. How to tenderly nibble on her neck, her breast, thighs to make a woman melt, and then on how to gain control once in that "spell". Everytime we met, she had on something different, and I do mean different. Sometimes, she would have on a simple pair of slacks and blouse, but, underneath....she'd have on garters, white nylons, attached to a buster pushing out her tits. But of all the "outfits" she had worn, one stikes me like it was yesterday. I can still see it as if it were yesterday. Jean had worn a business suit that day. She said she'd be tied up in a meeting all morning long. As I answered the door to the hotel room, there she stood, a look of innocence. Dressed in a steel gray, pinstripped skirt, with matching jacket. A red blouse, with matching shoes and a scarf that was dark, but a beautiful match with her attire. Briefcase in hand, a business woman from head to toe. After inside though, she placed her ...

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