Shifting her chest so she rested more comfortably on her breasts, which had moved during, she reached out and took hold of an ass cheek in each hand, ...ulling him right up to the table. This put his pelvic area right in front of her, at the perfect height just above the edge of the table. Anna grabbed his belt buckle and began to undo it. She felt him tense and his hand left her rear. “Madame Anna, what has just happened is one thing, this another. I cannot allow you to do it.” Anna heard the. “What are you doing here, Roger?”“I am your escort and dinner partner tonight. I thought it polite that I be in the limo with you when you made your appearance.”I shrugged. “Thank you, Roger.” It was unnecessary though it is nice of you.”We rode to the Anderson’s in silence. Once there, the driver came around to hold the door. I got out first because I was closer. I could feel Roger’s stare and I felt his disapproval. I didn’t worry about it. Roger was still a work in progress as far as I was. At this moment, I must avoid touching the pink tip of my cock, as it was demanding to blow up with pleasure. Instead, with one hand I stretched my testicles without forgetting to slowly caress my sweet, soft, voluptuous shaved skin on which I felt a wet warm sensation that was making me feel crazy. My balls were now in contact with my little asshole (shaved too) and viewing all that was very stimulating to me while I looked at the mirror. My penis was at his maximum hard-on and I felt the hot. Then you decided to devise a plan to get me back over to where you were. "All I have to do is struggle a bit & my prince charming will be here, along with his spandex cladded cock..." So you struggled & struggled & low & behold there I was. "I'm sorry..." You chuckled. "It's okay, now straighten up." Once again "the bulge" was there! It was about a half inch away from your thick & glossy lips. In the back of my mind of course I knew but I needed your consent. I needed you to lean a half.