What happened I said waiting for her to confess Well.. Nothing really I was a bit drunk it was late I didn't realise want was happening we kissed for ... minute Lisa splutted the word's outI was now hard thinking about this fantasy You only kissed him I asked Yes Lisa snapped back OK I said only asking, we kissed and touched but stopped when the cab got to the hotel and he didn't come in or anything else happened.Ok I guess you was drunk and curious I said Yes. No what do you mean Lisa asked The. He walked around to my head, and pulled my lacy lingerie up over my firm titties, exposing them. Then he did something curious. He fitted my face with a blindfold, and all of a sudden I felt completely vulnerable. When I murmured a soft protest, he explained that he wanted me to focus on the feel of this next adventure, rather than the sight. I settled down some, and listened as I heard him place something at the other end of the table. It landed with a thud, and I heard my uncle exhale deeply.. From the bottom of her ankle up to her pussy. I can see everything. She doesn't seem bothered that I'm in the room. She looks at me and smiles. I pass her the gown. She puts it on but doesn't tie it. It's still open and I can still see her pert breasts. We start to talk. She is a city worker on her way home. I can tell just by talking to her that she is a very sexual person. She looks at my gown and I can tell she just wants to tear it off. I offer to ring her a taxi and pay for it so that she. Before I had a chance to say anything, Corinne wrapped up her conversation and continued toward my desk. Corinne was gorgeous...tall, trim, and tan, with long dark hair and a fantastic pair of C-cup tits. That day, she was wearing tight black pants and a low-cut sweater, and it was hard to keep my eyes pointed at her face. I don't remember much of what she said...usual office political bullshit sprinkled with rumors of who was probably fucking around behind their spouse's back. What I do.