A strong trunk – broad but not fat. Her boobs, almost covered by her long brunette hair, fill out a red quarter cup bra. Little pink nipples poking ...ut above the cups. She’s no stick insect, but she clearly enjoys ordering desert!She barely pauses before unbuttoning and then unzipping the side fastening on her skirt. Letting that fall away to reveal red g-string panties and elasticated black stockings the stretch to midthigh and highlight a shapely pair of legs and a decidedly un-solicitor-like. Parting her legs, she crooked a finger at him and patted her left thigh, smiling as he approached. The view between her thighs had his hard-on pointing at the ceiling. Michael dutifully jack-knifed himself across her thigh, reveling in its silky smoothness.“Spread your legs,” Dominique whispered. He did as she desired, putting his cock, balls, and the plug in his ass on prominent display. She adjusted his position to put his rump in the best position for spanking. Michael relaxed when he felt. This is just one night baby, and I promise you we can stop and come home any time you want. Okay, honey?” Her look one of genuine love and concern. Only slowly changing to a hint of a smile as the seconds passed and I didn’t take her up on her offer. Which was something she pretty much knew from the get-go.*There was a nervous tension between us as I drove us across town to Malcolm’s house. My joints and muscles felt alive with the tension and excitement of it, the fear and anticipation all. We were sitting on the terrace floor, with our backs on the wall.She slowly got up and sat on my thighs with her legs around and we had a really long kiss. We made out for around 10 minutes before we heard some other people coming up to the terrace and we parted away. We never talked about it again. Anyway, the class was on its last week and it kind of made an awkward space between us.Back to real-time from the flashback. I messaged her in the afternoon that it was nice meeting her after a long.