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With the merger with another smaller energy company; the new larger corporation had seen this as a chance to scale back the level of benefits that each employee received while touting it publically as an enhanced package. Needless to say; lots of employees saw through the smokescreen and were not happy about it. While making the presentations 6 days a week over the last 2 and half weeks at several sites across the country; she had gotten alot of pointed and sometimes angry questions about the changes. She had attempted to answer each question thoroughly and honestly herself or find out the answer and get back to the person who asked with the answer. Being the Corporate Human Resources Manager; she normally would not have been directly involved in this presenting this training but one of the training staff had just transferred to another department and hadn't yet been replaced and another one had to start pregnancy leave 2 months early because of complications. So with previous instructional experience; it fell on Paula to be a team player and pitch in to help during this crunch. Having answered several questions after class and prepared the Day 2 material for tomorrow; It was already dark at 610 pm as she left blowjob the large conference room where the training was held and got on schoolgirl the elevator to go to her 3rd floor room. All she wanted to do was have a relaxing bath first and then maybe order a meal with a glass of wine from room sevice. She was thinking about skipping her usual 45 min on the treadmill in the exercise room for tonight. She reached her room and slipped the card key into the lock, turned the handle,pushed the door open and turned on the light. She placed her briefcase and purse on the couch and removed her black suit jacket and laid it across the back of the matching large chair. With a sigh of relief; Paula kicked off her black pumps. That made her feet feel so much better. Unbuttoning the waist band of her black knee length skirt; she let it fall around her feet and unbuttoned her dark plumb blouse and and let it slide down her arms and fall to the floor. She reached down and picked up both garments and placed them on the chair back for now. Moving to the nightstand ; she turned on the clock radio to the local smoothe jazz station she liked and adjusted the volume to where she would be able to hear it in the bathroom. Walking into the bathroom in her stockinged feet; Paula took a couple of bath beads from her vanity case and started filling the bathtub. Reaching behind and unhooking her black lace bra, the shoulder straps slid down her arms as she let the C Cups fall from her breasts.Another sigh of relief came over her as they were no longer constrained. She placed her right foot on the edge of the tub and slowly rolled the black lace top thigh high stocking down her long shapely leg and then repeated the performance with the left leg. Paula smiled a little wry smile as she thought about that it was still a big turnon after 15 years of marriage for her husband to see her put on or remove nylon stockings or pantyhose. He was a leg man and always told her she Hardcore had better legs than any of the Rockettes. Also her fourteen year old son appeared to be taking after his father because several times recently she had caught him smiling lustfully while staring at her nylon stockinged legs. The last time it occurred; She had asked him; "Do you like my legs"? Somewhat embarassed he had answered "Yes Mom; you have very beautiful legs. My friends and I agree that you have the most beautiful legs of any mother we've ever seen". She was a little shocked at his reply but secretly wondered what other parts of her body that a a group of teenage boys had discussed or even fantasized about. She continued to smile as she hooked her thumbs behind the waistband of her black lace french cup panties, slid them down over her shapely thighs allowed girls them to drop to the floor. She reached down and picked up the items she had taken off and hung the stockings across the shower curtain rod and placed the bra and panties in her mesh dirty clothes bag. Removing her watch, rings, cross necklace, and pierced earrings; she placed then on the shelf above the lavatory before closing the bathroom door far enough to where she could see herself in the full length mirror that was reality hung on the door. Her eyes misted as she gently caressed the camo-painted front fender. He replied looking down at a map of the Compound and surrounding forest. Mom was still sitting, her hands folded beneath her legs, her blue eyes as hot as my brother's.Her chair creaked. Her eyes were glazed over and her breathing still not regular as I began working on Belinda. She willingly lied down on her back, and blowjob I got right on top of her. She grasped the edge of the blanket gratefully and curled up into a ball on her side, her damp hair spread across her pillow like a coppery spiderweb. Punish me! I stole! "But I have to go reality to the festival." The fucking seemed to go on in her brain for far longer than it actually did and Julia could feel something pressing against her pussy and she knew this must be the knot. “Mmmmmm, yes mom, tell me schoolgirl a few, and maybe I will blow another load for you if you send me another photo.” She remembered. There were no windows. Hardcore The rocking of her hips got more and more pronounced, and then, suddenly, with girls a loud groan, she started cumming. Then she stroked the base of his cock with her tongue, savoring the last smaller spurts of cum spewing into her mouth. And from the lack of tans, they probably did not spend time outdoors.