I’m feeling the urge to touch her. I want to feel her womanly curves with my hands. I’m raising my arms, hugging Ava. One arm on her upper back, t...e other on her lower back. I’m pushing her closer to me. I can feel her breasts more intensely now against my chest.“I’m slowly getting used to this position. Who would have thought. How are your arms? Still feeling good?” “Yes, dad. This position really takes the pressure off my shoulders because my arms are dangling freely down your sides. My. “Efficacity” once again, you thought to yourself with a smirk. You picked night as that shower after the end of the day was almost blissful. Almost, because you were still not home, but in a room with a colleague whom you knew well but who wasn’t a friend. Although, she did seem lately more… you had dismissed that thought almost as it started. That third night was the big networking happy hour, and the three of you had made a brief stop at your rooms to change into a bit more casual wear.. I began to kiss her neck and at the same time, unstrapped her bra with one hand. I had been practicing for this moment. I slowly moved down to her breast and began to circle around her nipples with my tongue."Ooooohhhh, Chaseee, that feels soooo good." She said, letting out soft moans every once in a while.I continued to do this until I couldn't wait any longer. I laid her down and slipped off her panties, showing a perfectly shaven and wet pussy. "Oh baby eat me, I want you down there so bad!". The black van turned slowly and stopped before a great black iron gate, chained and padlocked shut. The tops of the gate were spear like and cluttered with barbed wire. Two vicious Dobermans barked and bared their fangs but fell silent when the obese driver squeezed himself out of the van, He stared at the dogs with watery, psychotic eyes and they backed away to let him unlock the gate to his house. The gates creaked open, he got back into the van and drove in, stopping only to get out and lock.