Opening the door he greeted Lynne and invited her in.He felt like he been kicked in his balls when Lynne looked at him with a cruel indifferent sneer ...nd replied "not from you" when he asked her if she wanted a drink. He tried to be friendly but she was cold and indifferent to him trying her best to ignore him rebuffing his attempts to make her feel welcome. When Susan entered the room John noticed Lynnes reaction as she eyed Susan up and down. Lynnes face lit up and an obvious look of lust. I just knew he would hear it pounding and know how turned on I was. As he took a listen, our eyes met and I smiled shyly. Did he hear it? He did, didn’t he? He moved the stethoscope around my chest. “Take a few deep breaths for me.” As I did, I could feel his hand close to one of my breasts. A few fingers grazed my nipples and I couldn’t stop but let out a small gasp. He told me to lie back and undo the front of my gown. My bare breasts were fully exposed. For a moment I thought of grabbing. The lot was a joke, but the guy holding out his hand for the cash to park was not. He didn’t care if anyone saw the blade at his waist or his bad attitude. I understood hiding his gaze under his ray-bans, but it was fucking dark. The single pole light above was anything but illuminating. I gave him my money and stopped myself from commenting. I had the stiletto, but I hadn’t any practice or skill using it. Joe Cool with the glasses would probably cut me for being the smart ass I thought I. I saw his wet tongue hanging out and remembered how good it felt on my pussy. That would be harmless enough, just to let him do that. I leaned back in the big chair and spread my legs, scooting my butt to the edge. Sue had a big mirror in this room, to give it more space she said. I could see myself plainly in it. My legs were apart and my inner pussy lips were very red and swollen. They were sticking out well past my outer ones. I could see they were wet and the hair around them was wet too. I.