There was a short slit that allowed for easier movement. The tight waist made it a little difficult for her to breathe, but she felt it was worth it. ...he neckline was high, only allowing a view of her collarbones. She wore a single strand of pearls as an accent.Lisa Marie was dressed in a stunning dress of fuchsia organza brocade. The ingenious construction of the bodice allowed it to give support to her 40E monsters. The neckline was a scoop that cut across her ample flesh about halfway. "I don't want you." Hush, my darling," he breathed, coming to sit down next to her on the soft pallet, his fingers tickling across the white silk that covered her sumptuous figure. "You will want me, you will beg to be with me before we're through," he said softly.She felt the light pressure of his fingers trail across her nipple, felt it grow hard, budding under the silk that felt as another caress to her skin. It prickled with sensation as if shot with some sort of electrical charge, the. We slowly come down off the natural high we are on, you collapsing against my chest, me kissing your forehead softly then your nose then kissing you. We lay there for what seams an eternity before even moving, and when we do move I feel my semi-soft cock slide out of you.You awaken once more in a cold sweat, feeling the after effects of the dream. Feeling like you have just come down off the orgasm for real. You look about cause you still have the feeling someone is there, but there is nothing. "A rough way to issue an invitation," he complained."I don't think you have any grounds to grouse, young man," she chuckled. "We gassed you up to make you feel good and gave you someone soft and cuddly to play with on your way here. Carmen is one of my hottest agents. Men generally like the way she 'entertains' them before they go beddy-bye. You were certainly no different." I couldn't say," he replied dryly."You don't have to. When the car arrived here last night, your prick was still where.