"I put my handbag on my desk, I tidy my desk up a bit. I stand up. Iwalk a couple steps around the corner so I have a clear view to thereception desk.... resolve to be as submissive and feminine as possible, while stillbeing natural.She's there, I see Bonnie point my way, the security guards are tryingto look casual.Gone are the leather jacket, jeans and motorcycle boots.Beryl is wearing a smart black women's business suit, obviouslytailored to suit her unique body.The shoes are flat, mens' style. "Lets stop at the next place, this bar looks a bit rough and rowdy. Maybe there's a diner where we can stop and have a bite to eat further down the road" I said."Aw, come on Steve, we've been on the road for hours and this is the first place we've passed for ages. There might not be anywhere else down the road, we're in the middle of nowhere you know!" Katie pleaded with her cute voice and gave me one of those disappointed puppy looks which she knew I couldn't resist."Oh, ok. Whatever you like. At this point Dean just wanted to drop all the bags rip into Stacy's clothes and ram his cock right up her pussy. But he just couldn't move, the feelings that she was giving him were just out of this world. She might be a model but she was a professional at giving blow jobs! Twisting and turning her head and ramming his cock down his throat was electric. His cock was feeling hotter and harder. This was better than anything else he had done. It might of been for the fact that this was a known. As I climbed the stairs I watched my nails glisten in the soft lightfrom the bathroom. What was I doing to myself? I entered the bathroomand stood before the mirror and contemplated my whole actions of theevening. I had never intended to go all the way with the clothing but Ihad and now I was a bit disgusted with myself.I looked into the mirror and smiled, the glossy pink on my lipsreflected the light in their smooth surface. My eyes were framed by thelong and dark lashes, along with a bit of.