"We headed towards her car, a very new BMW convertible. I had only seen cars like this at the auto show. She took me to one of those cute neighborhood..."bistros."She knew the staff and ordered everything, including multiple glasses of wine for her. I drank beer.She was wearing a light silky dress and I could tell she frequented the beauty salon on a regular basis. I apologized fro wearing jeans. "Jim I just wanted to see you again. I don't care what you're wearing" she giggled.As we left the. Your work can wait. Right now you need to help me get rid of this erection.”I rolled on the bed so that she was now beneath me and used my weight to pin her down in that position. My erection was now poking through my pajamas and I buried my face in her soft, smooth neck and began to shower it with licks and sloppy kisses. Stop it Amit! I have to go to the office. You’ll ruin my dress!” Her tone has shifted from a playful one to a very angry one as she tried harder to push me off her.But I let. With his other hand, he pulled her face toward his and kissed her roughly. Using his strength to pin her to the door, he kneaded her breast like bread dough. When she moved her hand to keep him from tearing her blouse, he shifted targets and tried to force his hand up her skirt. His long fingers poked and scratched her cotton knickers. Alarmed and afraid, Rebecca wrestled her hand free and slapped his face as hard as she could. He sat up panting, as if he'd run a race."You can't keep teasing me. You are naturally nervous and a little bit shy waiting at the door. I, on the other hand, am not shy. When I open the door the first thing I do is give you a nice look up and down, unapologetically checking out your tits and crotch. You break the silence by saying, "hi."I smile, "Hey, it's nice to finally meet you!" I reach out to shake your hand, and pull you inside when you give me yours. "Come on in..." I tell you, and you hear the door close shut. I'm behind you now and you can just tell.