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The banker's heritage

Publié par : francesca le 06/11/2023

In spring, with the awakening of nature and the desires that go with it, but it is also the tax declaration.This year, I didn't want to complicate my life, so I decided to contact my banker to get help from him.Without any problem, I got an appointment with a new advisor.Why not, I love meeting new people.To be sure that I was going to get good advice, I dressed up. I spent a good two hours in the bathroom getting ready.A good shower to start with skin care so that it is soft and very lightly scented.Then foundation makeup, then the eyes to highlight the eyebrows, eyelids and finally the lips with a bright red gloss.The outfit, the last element, undoubtedly the most important, today I decided to play the big game. A chic suit with a skirt just above the knee so as not to reveal too much the black lace suspender belt on which I I hung up some black stockings.The jacket of my suit allowed me to offer a generous cleavage, my breasts held in a pretty bra coordinated with the suspender belt.In the mirror I noticed with pleasure that I was certainly going to impress my banker, with such a neckline.Finally I wore high-heeled pumps to have arched back and rounded rump.I arrived at my appointment on time.I was received by a handsome, fairly young and thin man, bordering on a jerk.At the sight of me he opened his eyes wide, at that precise moment I knew that my effect on him was unequivocal.He told his colleagues that he did not want to be disturbed under any circumstances.In his office he sat me down to consult the various documents, I asked for some explanations.He came and sat down next to me.While giving me details on documents he placed a hand on my knees.While pretending to read the documents, I gently spread my thighs inviting him to continue further.His hand went up to the top of the stockings and came directly into contact with my skin at the top of my thighs. Then his fingers reached my thong which was barely containing my excitement.He was not surprised by my true nature.I took a quick glance at his pants, satisfied with the effect I was producing.In my turn I placed a hand on his fly, I felt his capital growing rapidly.With dexterity, I opened his fly to free his heritage from his grip.He stood up in front of ...

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