I was boring in dark olive khaki slacks, a coffee suede shirt and dark grey jacket. Elegant but forgettable.Arriving at the swanky French restaurant, ... bumped into Bryce just past the concierge. He had gotten there moments before us and I immediately felt underdressed. I can spot an Armani suit and his was tailored to perfection.“Hey, Bryce – nice to see you again,” I said as I introduced Samantha to Bryce and vice versa. After Bryce leaned down with a quick peck on both cheeks, Euro-style, Sam. She pulled her hair up into a loose bun on the top of her head, leaving somefree to hang around her face. Megan quickly applied some light makeup, mostlyto highlight her eyes. She dusted on some powder in addition to her eye makeupand applied lipstick. Ryan hated heavily applied makeup. She opened her dresser and selected a pair of nude stockings, andsat down on the bed. Megan slid the stockings carefully up over her legs,smoothing them out as she went. She stepped into a pair of black "fuck. Sonia shocked her a moment later as she stood up, out of the water. Shelly squeezed her waist with her thighs, yelping as the relatively cool air made her flesh pebble with bumps. Sonia’s fingers continued to work in her sex, and she could hear squelching noises coming from both of them.The synthetic being carried her over to the side of the tub, laying her on the smooth marble floor. Shelly gasped as her flesh made contact with it. She knew how hot the room was, but after being in the too-hot. It's soft, almost like satin, and I twist some around my fingers, becoming enthralled by it, as she begins to lick me in eager clumsiness. "Slow down a little," I urge her, sensitive from the focus on the tip. Gripping myself, I guide it further into her mouth, and lightly, her tongue tracks down my shaft, then around before she sucks, treating me like a popsicle. Enjoying the gentler attention, I begin to relax, and without putting any pressure down, I caress her gorgeous brunette curls,.