Fran heard some voices, a short time later, and jumped off the table, justbefore her co-workers entered the room. Blondie, who walked right up to her,...anding her a red silk robe, quickly followed them. "Here you go Fran." Fran gasped, as she held the silky material in her hands, but she also gaspedat Blondie's outfit. (A leopard print dress, that barely contained her largebreasts and was obscenely short. She also wore stripper like, silver stilettoheels.) "There called tits Fran," Blondie. "Stop teasing me," Vix begs, and Trish starts slowly kissing down her spine, over her gorgeous ass, lifting her hips a little. Vix moans again as the sensations move over her body, the mix of tongue, lips and the softness of Trish's hair on her skin adding to her pleasure. Trish moves lower, the tip of her tongue caressing Vix labia, causing her to moan again as the tip of her tongue parts Vix lips as Trish begins tasting her sweet wetness. Trish continues at the same speed as before, licking. " She ducked her head and blushed. "It's settled then. You are my Belle."Naturally, nothing of the sort was settled, but all was not lost. I glanced up, just in time to see Chuck Blanding's jaw drop. He must have come through the door, just as Sheila was blushing. It could not have been staged any better.I waved him over, saying, "Chuck, I want to thank you for introducing me to this lovely lady. We have so much in common: art, music, Italian food. I took her to the symphony Saturday night. It. I couldn?t resist giving it a taste, so I bent down and stuck my tongue out. She squealed and screamed as my tongue caressed her most private of areas. It tasted so good, and it was so soft. Her continous cries and screams turned me on even more. I reached for a vat of lube on the bedside table and began smearing it all over that cute little ass. She began screaming even louder, knowing what I had in mind, but I couldn?t have given a shit. I bent down and thrusted my finger into her anus,.