Jack proved to be right, the members of the club were pigs. They were often silly and mostly quite charming. Kristen got to know all of them. For each...of them with self made wealth there was one with a family entitlement. Male self-confidence abounded in either case.Kristen like to watch the self confidence dissolve when each man learned she was Frank Greyson's girl. She didn't hold it over them. Kristen's open cheerleader personality and bright natural flirtatiousness soon made her one of the. And our passion thrived the kiss became wilder her hands went to my hair and she pulled me in more I embraced her from her waist and pulled her in towards me I slowly touched her supple ass and pinched it lightly she gave a naughty smile and took me towards the sofa and we slow danced in our burning desires, I kissed her; she kissed back my hands went down feeling every curve of her body like a droplet on the petal of a rose. I pulled up her t-shirt let open her hair kissed her on the neck then. Maybe I got his accent wrong? Ive never met an English person. Ive seen them on TV and everything but this is the real deal. And he was so handsome. Like those Grecian statues you see, towering in neatly mowed lawns, every inch of them perfect. And I mean, every inch, which left little to my imagination. It was impossible not to steal a glance at his crotch, and I immediately regretted it as my attire for that day was a pair of very revealing black jeans littered with chain and buckles. The. It must have been the wine! I convinced him to sneak into the conference room with me...and that's where we are now. His hands are all over me and he is kissing me, hard and deep. The warm glow of desire is spreading and growing inside me. I can hear people talking on the other side of a partition wall - there's a meeting still going on - but I just don't care. In fact, it makes it even hotter. I tell him my secret, whispering in his ear that I am knickerless, and he makes a guttural, primal.