It was one of the reasons Mrs. Wagner paid Gail so well to make the clothing she wanted.By the time the last child left on Friday afternoon, all Gail ...ould think of was a hot shower, an hour to cool down, and chili cheese fries to go with a margarita. Even after telephone calls to a couple of friends, discovering they had other plans for the evening, her interest in the chili cheese fries had not waned. She put on a clean pair of jeans and a plain shirt then left for her favorite. He was polite, but seemed used to getting things his way.The waiter returned. Alexis ordered a Mohito, and her suitor a Campari-orange juice. She was too nervous to order food, but Graham ordered olives and humus to share. Conversation was easy, if not inspired. Alexis started to wonder why this man had invited her. She could have been in the theater flirting with the guys in the audience.Graham put down his drink, leaned forward and looked her in her eyes. “I am not good at small talk. It. She reached behind her and stretched her ass cheeks apart showing me where she wanted my cock. Her adorable little rosebud seemed to be winking at me in anticipation of what was to happen next.I pushed Anne's hands away from her ass and she placed them on the bed to brace herself."Well young lady, if that is such a naughty ass, we should probably start by spanking it! I said. I could almost feel the shudder of excitement that raced through her myself. I definitely heard the gasp she let out. And still, he only breathed on her, sometimes a hard whoosh of air, and sometimes just a whisper against her hot skin. She had never believed that she could come without being touched, but with every bit of warm breath that skimmed her clit, she felt closer and closer to orgasm. "Don't move," he instructed. "Okay," she breathed. "And don't talk." "Okay." He smacked her thigh hard enough to make it tingle. "I said, don't talk." Oh, so he wanted to play that game. Disoriented from the blindfold,.