Working Assets Chapter Two: Finishing Touches

Jessica's plan has worked out so far; now it's just a matter of putting the finishing touches on it.

I grinned as I entered the building and headed for the security checkpoint.

“Another late night?” Neil asked as he approached me for my keycard verification.

“Yeah,” I sighed. “Last one.”

I gave him my keycard, and he scanned it.

He was checking me out, just like he usually did; most of the men in the building did it, most men anywhere did it.

I was a certified MILF. All caps.

An hourglass figure with a dumpster of an ass, and huge tits, slim waist, and nonexistent stomach. I knew what they were looking at most though: my ass.

“Everything okay,” I teased a little by leaning to one side so my ass jiggled just a little inside my skintight leggings.

“Yeah, everything is okay,” Neil stuttered as he gave my keycard back to me.

I went through the checkpoint and headed for the elevator. I didn’t need to look behind me to know that Jefferey and Neil were checking out my ass as I walked away.