. please... !She only dimly heard the command to Wafto, and what penetrated her ears never reached the conscious part of her mind. Instead she gazed s...okily upwards at the mirrors over the bed, seeing the sheer, wanton desire reflected in her eyes from the glass, and she writhed more lasciviously, uncontrollably. She saw herself stroking her own cunt- flesh, manipulating the tiny pink erection of her clitoris. Eventually she let all of her fingers play there in the opening within the flushed. I can assure you Sir, you will not be disappointed by me. I am much skilled in the ways of making men happy, Sir. A fact of which I am sure all my husbands, without exception, would attest, Sir. For they all died most happy Sir, most happy indeed they were Sir." Andy stared at the woman, incited by her cold, pale body, like a beautifully carved marble statue, and mesmerised by her warm, seductive smile, his loins, as usual, overriding discretion. Reaching out, he touched her cold breasts,. I tossed the drink down without really tasting it, and as I was getting up to leave, a deep voice behind me asked if he could buy the next one.Without realizing it, I just nodded my head and then turned to see a young black man with a nice smile on his face. Before I could say anything, he had sat down close to me and was offering his hand."My name is Kent, pretty lady."I stammered a little and then worked up the courage to tell him my name.The bartender had already filled my glass again. I. “You do it,” he urged Charlene, “You can throw on that old shirt quicker than I could even find my pants.”“I could, but it’ll be panties, too.”“Yeah, well whatever,” Tommy snapped. “Just answer the door... okay?” he begged softly.Charlene slid out of bed, pulled on panties, grabbed the shirt and made for the door. Cinching the last button - she unlocked and opened the door.“Whoa!” exclaimed a surprised Eric, licking his lips at the sight of the braless and bare-legged teenager who had answered.