..Mijn kledingkeus was nogal simpel: alleen een dunne witte blouse, een gordeltje waar ik mijn witte visnetnylons aan bevestigde en daarover dat zwart... korte minirokje die jij zo geil vind. Dus ook maar die zwarte hoge hakken die jij ooit op de Haagse markt voor me kocht, weet je nog? Ik was nog steeds supergeil en voelde - denkend aan jou - weer natte golven kutsap opwellen vanuit mijn buik en mijn nieuwe visnetnylons natdruppelen......Nu nog wat slimme make-up en mijn lange zwarte haar droog. Her hands slid down my cock and I felt some precum ooze out onto her hands. What she was doing felt great, but I knew she was near her own orgasm. My flicking of her clitoris with my tongue and stimulation of her nipples with my tactile fingers was driving her closer and closer. She squeezed my head tighter with her thighs and pushed down into my face as she rocked back and forth.'AAAAaaaaaaaaaagggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh', she cried out in ecstasy, her last thrust across my face more forceful than. .. of course you can fuck themanliness out of someone and now he was a bit of a wimpy bore.Lost in thought she could here him nattering on about his work life howimportant he was etc... Looking at her drink Peggy let her mind drift togetting ready earlier, getting ready for drinks at lunch is such adecadent way to spend ones morning.As Romans' droning continued Peggy watched her exquisitely manicured handlift her Martini to her perfectly painted lips. She could neverunderstand how all those. Sheepishly I said that I had. Nothing to be embarrassed about said Jeff. We all enjoy doing it. He told me that he regularly enjoys wanking and if there was anything I wanted to know then all I had to do was ask him. Ok I said I will. He looked at me and said I could always show you if you want. I asked him what he meant. He paused for a second then said would you like to watch me wanking? Even more taken aback I heard myself say yes ok then. We went into one of the big shower rooms and Jeff.