You tell me I can put on a white tight tshirt but then I have to go knock on my neighbor’s door and tell her I locked myself out and get our spare k...y. I panic, unable to decide so you bend me over the kitchen counter, my tits on the cold marble surface and your hands tease me and tease me, thrusting in and out of my hot sex, teasing my clit and my asshole. Soon your thumb is on my clit, 2 fingers are in my pussy and another finger is entering my tight ass. Im drenched in sweat, my pussy is. I was a bit surprised to see him, as he was usually at home with his wife by now, but I poured him a glass of wine and offered him a chair.“To what do I own the honor of an evening visit,” I asked. “I would have thought you were at home with your beautiful wife and son by now?”“I actually was,” he replied, “but you know I take the satellite phone home with me in case someone needs to get a hold of us. I got a call, so I decided to take the family for a ride and come talk to you personally, just. And we are getging to know eachother. So we decide to meet up at the bar. So i put my jean shorts my jordans and a button up on. I then drive to the bar. But you call me and ask me to stop and pick you up. so i pull up to your house . and get out and stand next to my passenger door. So when i lift my head up. My jaw drops.i see you walk you. You are wearing this really sexy dress stockings garderbelt no panties and some matching high heels. Your heels match your dress. So you walk up to me. " My brisk nod of acknowledgement encouraged her. "Told him you usually arrive around midnight… if you come," she said, shrugging her shoulders.I glanced around the bar but failed to see anyone taking an overt interest in me. I turned back to Katja. "He didn't want to wait," she announced casually."Did…" I looked at the name on the card, "Mr Abraham say what he wanted?"Katja shook her head. "No, he just said he needed to meet with you. He was quite adamant about it. Not rude or pushy, but.