Oscar nodded breathlessly but didn’t speak. ‘Okay,’ she said and then got up from the bed. ‘Now I’ve got a meeting to get to, so I’m leavi...g.’ She gathered up her panties and pulled them on and then looked around. ‘Where’s my dress?’ she asked. ‘It’s in the hall,’ Oscar said, his breath beginning to return. ‘Oh,’ she said and then stepped through the door and disappeared around the corner. She reappeared a couple of seconds later, her hands smoothing the dress over her hips, and smiled at him.. Andyou've got some papers this new Mason wants to sign."Carla-Jean looked down at the folder of legal documents in her lap. "I...okay. Okay," she said softly.* * *They pulled into the motel parking lot around 9 pm. Shannon didn't so muchas glance at the office, instead pulling into a spot at the end of thebuilding. It was clear she knew exactly where to go."Shannon, wait," Carla-Jean said as Shannon moved to exit the car. "Idon't know. I just-" Jeanie, honey, I know. It's okay. Trust me. Okay?. One look at her succulent lips compromised the firmness of his untested scruples.” Sarah felt her insides grow warm from her arousal. She rose from her seat and walked toward the teacher’s desk. She slowly ran her fingers through his gray-black hair and brought his face close to hers. “Acquiesce, ” she whispered into his ear. “To agree without protesting.” Sarah gently clutched onto his right earlobe with her front teeth. “Alacrity.” Mr. Wilson reached for the back of Sarah’s neck, drawing her. He's winning. He hails a cab. "Where's going," the cab driver asks. "Home," he answers, gives an address somewhere uptown. His right hand is now in my lap, my left hand is in his. My emerging erection provides a sense of direction (rhymes). He leans into me, slaps my cheek playfully with his hand, kisses. My erection is pleased. I feel his boner through his pants, undo his zipper, get hold of his uppity dick. "That's what I need," I think. "That's what you need," he says. The taxi stops in.