?You come out of the bath wrapped in a large fluffy white towel knotted between your breasts, and turn to see him waiting his own turn. You both flus.... He kisses you as deeply as you remember from last night. He's still here. You playfully tickle his ribs, and stroke a fingernail down his semi-erect cock. He rips the towel from your body, and swats you on the tush as you playfully scamper away. Then the door is closed and you hear the shower once again. As he hums a vaguely familiar tune. I’d stand behind a podium and my mind would go blank. I’d lose the audience’s attention before I began to speak.’ ‘You certainly have held my attention. You’re a natural. You’re beautiful and interesting and well spoken and there is a lot of money in public speaking. It’s something for you to consider.’ ‘Thank you Sam, for the nice compliment, but I think I’ll pass.’ ‘You’re welcome, but think about it, the idea might grow on you.’ ‘It’s almost time for my next class, I should be going now,’. All I could see were other men drooling over her. I folded thetiny suit and placed it in her suitcase. Once everything was packed, Izipped it and set it on the floor.Grace exited her closet wearing a short, red leather mini-skirt and atight white top. Her bra was visible through the top and it was obviousshe was wearing stockings under the mini. In fact, it was the same redleather mini-skirt I'd worn for her the previous Friday night - the oneshe'd said made me look slutty. So, Grace. ” he shakes his head. The man has no idea what’s going on. He doesn’t know if this is real, or if it’s a dream. He doesn’t know why this is happening. He will need to call Kennedy when he gets back. Mother always has the answers.Without an answer, he reaches for her, but she puts her hands on her hips and says, “What’s it going to be, breakfast then sex, or sex then breakfast?”Appearing thoughtful, the man replies, “It’s probably better sex first. Fucking on a full stomach isn’t good.”With a.