"Sure is dark out there today." 34-year-old heavily lotion-coated hands drew the curtains of a cluttered office and sat a white ceramic coffee mug with a chip in the handle onto their boss's desk.
"Thank you, Janeen. Are you coming to the party tonight?"
"Of course, Sir." Her 40-year-old ass, not quite as firm as it used to be, molded onto the flat surface of the desk as she sat on it's corner. As her boss took off his overcoat, Janeen unbuttoned her thrift store blouse reaving 4