The secretary, named Stacy, perks up as she sees you enter, informing you giddy but restrained tone about your appointments, that she'd emailed them t... you shortly before you walked in. You wouldn't know it from looking at her, but she isn't as stupid as her act lets on. She has an incredible talent for judging character, making her your go-to to check your own interpretations off of. A valuable asset for that, truly, but also for her ample assets, sizable double-d's and round ass with. Anymore, Ron & Meredith had an audience of fans who appreciated their abilities. They usually cleared the dance floor by the end of the evening, having won the admiration from those who would share the stage with them. Tonight was no different. She dressed carefully, sliding her black seamed stockings up each firm calf. She slid the slinky black dress over her hips, making sure the slit fell at just the right place. Then, the shoes fit for Tango, a substantially strong shoe, but strappy enough. Slowly I put my lips on the bulging melon on the border of her blouse and licked it and slid my leg between hers. After a bit prodding, she keeps a leg on my leg. I slid close not taking her nipple are in my mouth above her blouse. She stirs and puts her led on my hips her eyes still close. I slid my hand between the legs and touch her inner thigh. Slowly I advance to her pubic are. Wow! So soft; I caress there. She moves her hips. I press one of my fingers in the folds of her skin. She gives a. Unless I tell you." His voice full of authority and scorn."Very..." She started tentatively pulling her head back. And in one quick and powerful swing, he brought her head to the ground, hard."Have you something else to add? Try me." She motioned a No with her head. Tears forming in the corner of her eyes, all residue of overconfidence gone in a blink."Fantastic. You do learn fast." He brought her head back up rewarding it with a kiss - no mere embrace, but a wet flapping of lips. She resisted.