Her moisture soaking my fingers. I withdrew my fingers and tasted her pleasure. She exhales and crashes onto the bed like a puppet being let go of its...strings."That...*pant*...was...incredible." she responded.Pushing myself off her, I smile. She smiles back with satisfaction, and it slowly turns into a sexy glaze. "Now, it's your turn."She gets up, walk off the bed and pushes me onto it. I follow her lead and fall onto the bed, waiting in anticipation. She crawls up in a tiger like pose and. Her apartment was facing the rear garden on the third floor, and was a spacious and attractive one-bedroom flat. Roger was a little surprised that a secretary could afford the obviously fine quality of Danish modern furniture and hand-rubbed walnut lamps and fine prints on the walls. There was a heady scent of musky perfume in the air -- not unusual for a woman's apartment, but it nevertheless tickled Roger's nostrils, making him quiver with unexplained lightheadedness. He grinned as he sat. Thick for lots and lots of amps.Nina felt the fear return, creeping up her lower back.Samantha gave her a hard stare, holding the toy and its frightening circuitry. "Are you scared, Nina?"Nina nodded. "Yes, mistress," she whispered.Samantha smiled. "Open the condom, and put the packet in the trash there."Nina did so, her fingers shaking."Now pick up the toy, and dress it up in the condom."Nina rolled the condom slowly down the length of the toy. It wasn't particularly big; perhaps, even, a. He didn't reach out to shake hands with Jim. Jim stood at the table with his hand extended in mid air."Same to you," Hildy's father grumbled.He folded up his paper and sat back in his chair. Jim lowered his hand."Well, have a chair, young man."Jim unzipped his winter jacket and pulled one of the wooden chairs from the table."I hope I didn't track in any snow from outside," he said as he sat down, though he knew he'd been careful not to do so. "I would have taken my overshoes off, but all I have.