She wore a simple, black, one piece suit.
She was not tall... but well-proportioned... in fact, her breasts were rather large and exceptional... round and firm and perky.
He wore a white shirt and solid blue trunks.
This was the second day they'd been in Cancun.
It was the ultimate escape for both of them.
Each one married ... to someone else.
Away on business. She was, after all, his staff assistant. Or, that's what she told people. And he'd introduced her as such to those who came to the office.
He was in awe of the intensity with which he desired her. From the first meeting to the time she showed up in a fuzzy green sweater and short skirt.
He could not control how badly he wanted her
