“Such a lovely day I can't imagine having to go back to work tomorrow.” I said. “Just enjoy the moment never mind tomorrow.” she replied, as s...e hates to plan too far ahead. As I silently agreed with her so did my body. I felt my cock rising with a schedule of its own. I stopped massaging her shoulders and slid both hands under her blouse which was loose and not tucked into her skirt. Inside her blouse I moved my hands around to her breasts and stroked them through her bra. “ Someone may. Dropping one hand, her nimble fingers wrap around my thick manhood, impatiently squeezing and stroking. Finally, she breaks the silence, “Baby, I need you; to feel you inside me.” “I know, sweetheart…” I whisper reassuringly, “I know exactly what you need.” She lies back as my lips find her fragile, delicate throat and I softly kiss, lick, and bite a downward path, over her collar bone, to the neglected space between her well-formed breasts. My body works in concert; as my hands eagerly travel. It put her in a place as near to Nirvana as she could think a placeof eternal arousal. He would trace around her breasts and nipples in such aloving and caring manner. He would put his lips to her skin and kiss her gentlyand give her a blast of his hot breath. Once, he had lip-synched to GeorgeMichael's ?Freedom 90? all over her body. The combination of his soft fulllips, gentle touch, warm breath, and deep bass tone sent her mind wanderingfor days. Her hand moved the brush slowly over the soft. Then i feel my dress being unzipped – NOT so comfortable for the lobby! The dress is pulled over my head. i am tense, and the hard breathing starts again as i feel my exposed skin break out with goose bumps, every hair standing on end. So here i am in black heels, black lace bra and panties, with a tight black hood over my head. The image actually excites me a little, which in turn helps me back away from the anxiety. A cold hand on my back – Yours, I hope…but i’m not smelling Your cologne.