Adult Blogs: MR CAMELTOE came back and looked to the door and said, "Mom!" and Dan said, "Beverly, how nice to see you," and I turned and saw a woman who'd probably caused traffic accidents for 35 years. Her hair was the opposite of Suzie's blonde mane. Her jet black hair was short, almost razored on the sides. But the pale blue eyes were the same, the long, long legs were shared by both mother and daughter, and both had impossibly ripe and full breasts, though I'd bet that Beverly's were thanks both to nature and an excellent plastic surgeon. She had that aura of incredibly overt sexiness that gave me bad butterflies.
I say she was a leopard because that's what she was wearing, a leopard-print blouse that fit like a second skin and a black leather miniskirt and black stockings and black spike heels. And Dan expected ME to pull a fast one on this predatory creature?
Dan said, "Beverly, this is Andy, my new assistant." I offered my hand and she took it, pulled me close, and kissed me on the cheek. Another trait she shared with Suzie. "I hope Dan hasn't been working you too hard," she said.
