Prologue
Jennifer danced lewdly before Mel's eyes. Her cocktail dress slipped over her shoulders, exposing her breasts. The dress slithered past her hips, and Jennifer's luscious loins made him gasp. His gaze was fixed on the juncture of her thighs as she came toward him, her hands holding her breasts out for his caress. "You've always wanted to suck on these, haven't you, Mel?" Jennifer asked him teasingly. Mel knew that she was right-he had wanted to suck on her breasts, but he also wanted to do more to his boss' wife.