You’ve got too huge an advantage in experience and maturity over her.”“So you are opposed to older, more experienced people having relationships...with younger people?” Mark asked innocently.Jan froze for a second, like a rabbit in the headlights.“Forget I said anything.”“Actually, I agree with Jan. I’m not encouraging Emily. And with Julie there, it’s not like I’m suffering from loneliness. Say, I don’t suppose I could talk you all out of a bite to eat?”Jan fed Jake and then led him to Kyle’s. The way her hand moved across her thighs almost as if she wanted to stop and rub her clit through her dress.I bought her a drink, we talked, then I bought us a second round. Photo editor, Annie, 31. Her voice did it even more for me. I stared into her eyes as we talked and watched to see if her nipples hardened under the fabric of her dress. I could already imagine the way she'd sound when she came. I asked her to dance and it was her turn to turn me over. She moved like a cat. Again, not. I moved on up to her belly, spending time between it and her sides at her waist before moving up to her ribs, barely touching the swell of her breasts. I came around to her lower ribs again, hesitating just slightly before cupping her full breasts with my soapy hands. I rubbed them slowly, flicking my thumbs across her nipples and squeezing gently, rolling her breasts and pressing them and moving on to her upper chest and then her neck as she raised her chin. If she had been an a****l, exposing. But she clung to it.Justin and Krista herded her out the door of their residential suite. They went down to the lobby. It was but a few minute ride to Penn Station by taxi, easily accessed by the subway, and it was possible to walk. But Justin and Krista? They needed to take a Black Car. And so it was, they made their way to Penn Station in this relatively high level of luxury.For reason’s not entirely clear to her, Justin and Krista had decided to take the train in Coach. She didn’t care, but.