If his hand goes any higher he will feel the wetness of my pussy. “Ummm,” I said, moving a little bit so he will have a better access in my pussy... “Do you?” he asks again putting a little pressure in his hands as he reaches my clit. I nod. I just wish he would take the hint and fuck me already. “You like that?” At this point I already closed my eye and was nodding at his questions. I wasn’t even aware of what he was asking me. “But first you need to say thank you to Tom for getting us. Thank God for the brandy!I felt amazingly comfortable considering I was sitting blindfoldedin front of total stranger(s) in my own home. "Good evening, Peter. It's a pleasure to meet you, althoughthese are somewhat interesting circumstances. My name is William."His voice was very deep. It had that self-assured quality Iassociate with my peers who have, and are used to wielding, power. "I've had the pleasure of meeting your wife once before, butI can assure you it was a purely. I reach down and rub my hand along the bulge in your pants.’ My wife and I glance at each other as we adjust ourselves in our chairs. ‘I take both hands and fondle your breasts as I kiss down your neck.’ ‘My hands quickly open your pants, caressing your balls while stroking your shaft through the boxers.’ ‘I unzip your dress, slipping it from your shoulders. It drifts to the floor forming a puddle at your feet.’ My wife smiles at me as she again shifts in her seat. She tells me her legs feel. "It's so I can sit here instead of out there in my car." Yes, you are correct Jessica, just like what's on the TV now. That's part of what we need to protect; we will be using things like that a lot when we open our Agency. When we start breaking cases, people are going to want to know how we did it; then we will be the ones being spied on." Ok I accept, for a trial basis anyway. I have no commitments back home so I guess I'm all yours, if you will have me." Great. Just remember we like our.