Perfect. Forget the slip. I wanted the silvery garter clips and straps to peek through the light linen material, providing a hint of what lay undernea...h. I then picked out a sheer white blouse with a frilly collar and low neckline. Pulling on the skirt and top, the look was completed. Still somewhat conservative, but much prettier than the standard black suit. Finishing the ensemble was a pair of three-inch slingback heels to show off my nyloned heels. Hmmm, pretty sexy. Out the door and off to. My panties had been thrown aside and my expensive top was pushed up to expose my melons. Meanwhile, his tongues were rolling over my nipples, increasing my lust towards him. He slammed into me with the precision, force and regularity. My hands were pinned down by his. I loved being dominated, which was very unusual for me.A tiny yelp escaped me when he suddenly released my arms and with both his hands, lifted by butt up to pump harder and deeper. He lifted both my legs in the air and with the. I reluctantly acknowledged mounting my hostess in her withdrawing room, before even taking tea, inappropriate, and I took charge of my emotions.We sat on the chaise longue, and it was then I asked her to marry me. I went on my knees before her; took her hands in mine, gazed into her eyes and hoped all my love for her was showing in mine. "My dearest love. Marry me, and make me the happiest man in the world." Of course I will, sweetheart, and how romantic you are." We kissed, holding each other. Now my evening is somewhere I've never thought of, my bare hard cock in another man's hand. My eyes dancing all around for escape routes... Then he changed my thought process all together. He lifted me onto the edge of the pool and put my cock into his talented mouth, at this point I couldn't think of a reason why this was wrong, or not practiced more. Joe sucked and tongued my cock just enough, never pushing me to far. Slow, sweet, and incredible. But without warning he stopped and got out of.