"Jesus, how beautiful they are!" Patrick Huston muttered in a tone just short of awe as he eyed the jutting large-nippled beauties.

Jennifer closed her eyes as his head dipped and she felt the young executive's breath on her left tit. His tongue made hot wet contact with her half-erect nipple and she felt it swelling immediately as the slippery muscle caressed it.

"M-Mr. Huston," the still half-frightened job developer managed to sigh. "What… what if someone comes in?" Huston stopped the exquisite tongue job for only a moment.

"No one had better," the horny ad man mumbled. "If that dumb bitch of a secretary of mine stumbles in now, then I'll be hiring two of your girls!"

The agency owner pushed Jennifer back on the couch and planted his lips back on her heaving tit once more. The lovely blonde didn't want to seem too easy to this insistent, eminently eligible young, she hoped bachelor, but his mouth tugging at her sensitive titty flesh and the booze swirling around in her confused brain made it all too wonderful to resist.

Huston's hands were at Jennifer's waist now, undoing her belt and skirt and pulling at both the skirt and her tight pantyhose. The stubborn material came down slowly, giving Huston a teasing, provocative view of Jennifer's trim waist and full, luscious hips. Her skin was white as carved alabaster and smooth as the proverbial baby's bottom.

The impatient agency owner grew even more excited by the tantalizing pace, and he gave a huge tug just as Jennifer was raising her hips up off the couch. The pantyhose and skirt came down all the way to the blonde Goddess' knees, and Huston was staring directly into the fluted furls of Jennifer's smallish, coral colored pussy-mouth…