I waited until Damon had finished his late morning meeting with Jimmy before skipping out of the office to pay another visit to Amanda. Damon played the "good cop" card on Jimmy, stressing how he had faith that he could handle the case's intricacies in spite of his lack of familiarity & experience, before closing by stressing how time sensitive a couple of the briefs were - which would keep Jimmy at the office late & allow me more than ample time to work my magic on his wife.

I'd driven the Porsche convertible that day, & put the top down when I got within a few miles of Jimmy & Amanda's to get my hair just the right amount of wind blown & carefre, but not enough to ruin it. I'd also made sure to wear a tight designer skirt that, while still professional enough for the office, would ride up just far enough if I shifted correctly to show just the slightest hint of the lacy tops of my black stockings.

Amanda seemed surprised & maybe a bit embarrassed to see me when she opened the door, dressed in sweatpants & a t-shirt, in stark contrast to my ensemble that cost more than her first car. I took advantage of the moment, grabbing a quick hug before she could react, my hand lingering just a bit on the small of her back.

I told her that I'd had such a good time the last time we met that I thought I'd take her to lunch to discuss potential positions for her, & that I wasn't going to take no for an answer. Amanda protested, in that nice, sweet, small town sort of way, but eventually yielded after Jimmy called to tell her that he'd be working late, & she scampered off to get ready.

She wondered whether she was underdressed when she returned in a cute yellow sundress, perfect for a sunny late spring day, & heels that accentuated her perfect ass, but I smiled & reassured her that she looked great, making her blush. On the ride over to the country club that Damon & I belonged to, I caught her several times admiring my legs.

Soon we found ourselves sitting in the club overlooking the 18th green. Amanda was eager to discuss the position she'd been promised, but I was more interested in what positions I was soon to have her in & kept refreshing her wine glass as I subtly steered the conversation elsewhere. By the time we'd finished the bottle & our lunch, she was clearly buzzed, giggling with me as though we were long lost friends, reassured & confident that I had her best interests at heart.

I let my skirt ride up on the ride back to her place, stocking tops & creamy thighs in plain sight. Amanda couldn't look away, & when my hand went to her knee after shifting, she momentarily trembled slightly, but didn't pull away.

As soon as the door closed behind us at her place, I grabbed her wrist, pulled her to me, & kissed her passionately. She uttered a gasp, then slowly melted, & before long she was eagerly returning my kiss.