Labor Day Party
I took off most of Labor Day because my loser hubby was here, and of course everyone at his company was on holiday.
But I still managed to get myself up to no good <giggle>
His boss had a barbeque that night for all 300 of his employees.
It was a great night. Warm, the moon shining bright. I wore a little sundress with a flared skirt, and sandals. No bra, no hose, no panties.
I caught the eye of on of the junior executives. He’s actually the head boss’ son-in-law, married to his daughter. All the better, considering I’ve bopped the boss himself. But I like them young.
And he was. 27 years old, blonde hair, green eyes. Kind of Brad Pitt square jaw. Nice tight butt. We both had a bit to drink.
We started dancing in the moonlight, out in the back yard, away from the party. And then I led him to the gazebo, on the far side of the pool. There in the shadows, I made him kneel down in front of me and pull up my dress. I don’t know about the rest of him yet, but the boy sure got a fine tongue on him…
But now I’m back to taking phonesex calls, if y’all want to hear more about that or any of my other nasty escapades.
