I could smell the nylon, and soap. She ground her big ass against my face, I would rub my tongue against her nylon covered pussy, feeling her heat and...I could tell she was getting wet. She was moving her head from side to side and her hair was brushing against my cock and balls. After a few minutes of this she stood up and said "We won't be needing these anymore!" And she removed her yoga pants, slowly, peeling them down her legs, her pale white ass looked amazing and as she bent over I could. “Mark, some of those real estate holdings you haven’t used very much, some of them not for years. I wanted to see if you wanted to divest any of them. The worldwide real estate markets are pretty good about now, especially for high end properties such as you hold.”“Which ones?” I asked.“Let me take them in no particular order. Johannesburg; you own an estate there worth about ten million. You were last there three years ago for three nights. You sold off your corporate interests there and. At 24 years old, she was a beauty. Together they were the ideal couple. ‘I know, I know but this is really a hectic time at the office for me. Whatever you want to talk about will have to wait. The work keeps piling on and I have to keep up. I want to be able take good care of us and I don’t need any distractions,’ he said, walking over to where his briefcase sat. The way he held his brief case she thought that he should have married it instead of her. It was always near. She had been feeling. I looked like a baby who just had there sucker yanked.He had a huge grin on his face and said "I didnt say you could orgasm. You didnt ask for it" he asked if i had and i said no.I didnt ride any waves or through any passion. I was half a kiss in when we separated. I was there at the door but It shut just as it started to open. If he had pulled the toy back out idk if I'd build up to it again or be spent. That was frustrating.Now I'm here at work with an unusually cheerful disposition, shit.