.I don?t know if I can be this spontaneous. If we don?t slow down?Idon?t know what will happen.?Julia smiled and gave my thigh a gentle squeeze. ?It i... not easy?.you are abeautiful person inside and out and I just want to do everything I can thinkof to?..??Patience Julia, everything in good time." In reality I wished she wouldundress me and kiss my budding breasts, stick her tongue down my throat andfuck me with her built-in dildo.After refilling our wine glasses I continued my story. ?After. And who am I speaking to?” (Yeah, I know it should be ‘to whom am I speaking? But who talks like that? Um ... Yeah. I know a few.)“Oh, I’m sorry. I’m Franz van Walters. Director for Icomsec North Midlands. Thank you for calling. I need to apologise for the way you were treated when your wife left. We were furious that Cawthorn ignored company guidance on domestic issues. He is no longer in a position to cause problems again.”“Apology accepted. My solicitor tells me you’ve been generous in. "Maybe," he thought to himself, wondering about his chances with Drew. He looked Drew in the eye and smiled, and received a smile back. He leaned forward and deftly hooked a finger in both sides of the red satin and lowered the panties as far as he could down her legs.Lowering his head, he could immediately smell the all to familiar juices of his wife's pussy. His lips touched her labia and he ran his tongue along the soft folds of skin that protected her inner lips and clitoris. He licked from. He ignored it. "It's settled then. You are my Belle."I heard a gasp. Looking over, I saw Charles Blanding with his mouth hanging open. He must have seen me blush. That would be the last thing Mistress Cynthia would do in his world. I was dressed as Mistress Cynthia, though Sean had not seemed to notice. Time to bring her to the party.Sean bought me the time I needed. He waved Charles over saying, "Chuck, I want to thank you for introducing me to this lovely lady. We have so much in common: art,.