We knelt down, now hidden by the heat shield, still kissing. I moved my hands between us so that I could feel her amazing tits and felt her hands on m... stomach, then slide down to my groin. Her hands grabbed at my cock through my pants and I could tell she just wanted to fuck. She broke away from our kiss and bent down to pull my pants off. My cock sprang to attention, right in her face, and she obliged me by taking it into her mouth. She didn't suck me for long though, but lay back on the. "I'll make note of that. Anyways, this interview isn't about me, it's about you. I have a few more questions, will you answer them?" Natalie asked, setting her pen down."Fire away," I said with a smile.Natalie proceeded to ask me various questions about my personal life, my love life, etc, all of which I answered cordially and without hesitation. As our meal arrived (Natalie eating a salad, naturally) and we each had a glass of wine, things became more relaxed between us. Natalie still wasn't. He already looked as downcast and nervous as anyone could be.He didn't reply, so I just tucked the blanket around me and made my escape into the bedroom. I half hoped he would follow, but maybe it was just as well he didn't.Looking through my wardrobe, I realized that nothing really fit me. I'm afraid I've never been too concerned about outwards appearances. I resolved to change THAT as soon as possible.The clothes Sylvia left behind had more to offer. And it wasn't as she'd ever need them. She moaned softly before my lips even reached her's. Once our lips did touch, it was gentle at first, cautious. Then we became more eager, intense and reckless. Our tongues danced together softly, darting out occasionally to taste one another's lips. I took her bottom lip between my teeth and gently nibbled. She was delicious. Soon, we were kicking off our shoes and she was unhooking my corset as I was pulling off her tank-top. We stood there for half a moment, simply admiring one another.