Clair was a slut, and she always had been. Though she'd been married for years, her age had not toned down her sex drive. She lay on the chair in her ...ikini. A size too small, the tiny top strained against her C cup breasts, holding them up firmly. Her tight pink bottoms clung to her ass, and slid down low, exposing almost half of her shaved pubic area. She felt her bikini pushing into her vag, forming a cameltoe, and she reveled in the feeling of the tight fabric pushing against her bare skin.. But delusions of grandeur that extravagant were not to even be contemplated. I wondered though, who her lover - husband, fiancé, whoever - was. **** Cal Whitley was my boss. He was a genuine chef, not just some fairly talented cook. He'd studied Culinary Arts in New York many years before and had even done a stint at Delmonico's in the early eighties. I'd been working at the CR for almost nine months before I saw Carmela again. It was a strange meeting. "Darnell, someone out front wants to. More

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