His clothing felt so constricting, right now he wanted to tear his clothes off and let whatever this was have full reign over his body. George closed ...is eyes and bit his tongue to keep from crying out as what he could only describe as a tendril, snaked over flesh now rampant with goose bumps, to flicker light as a feather or an errant warm breath against his genitals. George spread his legs wider and squirmed lower on the bar stool. It felt as if several sets of hands and tongues were. .maybe I could finally meet her, maybe we could do the things wehad chatted about...just maybe...I hoped it could be, so I sent her a messageand asked her if she could meet with me in Dallas...her answer....YES. I made all the arrangements for a nice hotel room, booked under my namein case anyone cared to look, which I didn't see the need of anyway, butjust in case. Booked my flight and the car rental, put in for time off frommy mundane every day job, and the plans were set, and in motion.. ' He also noticed her nipples straining against the tight white top she wore, two perfect peaks in the middle of her large breasts, which he also noticed were not in a bra - the naughty minx. Leaning towards him and placing a well-manicured hand on his thick thigh, Sadie squeezed it lightly. "I think we have entirely too many clothes on to enjoy one another properly."Taking the bottom of her t-shirt in each hand she raised her arms and pulled it over her head, her perfect breasts bouncing free. I blame you entirely for it.’ She paused and then went on, ‘I don’t know whether to punch you in the face for keeping this from me, or to give you the fuck of your life as a reward for doing it this way. You took a big risk, you know. It could have gone completely tits up.’ I nodded, ‘You can’t say it’s gone well, but it didn’t make sense to me that Sam would be on Tony’s side. I had to find out the truth before blowing the whistle.’ ‘Do you think we were too hard on Tony?’ she said. ‘No, I.