She was aloof, professional, and rarely let down her guard. She was also married, and had a small child, which tended to throw a wet blanket on whatev...r physical attraction Laura might feel for her.But when they got to Laura's apartment, and started eating pizza while they poured over reports on Laura's kitchen table, things changed. Yvette relaxed. She took off her suit jacket and neck scarf. She was wearing a sheer blouse, and Laura could see the straps of her bra under the fabric, sharp. Boy, was this little lady cool! Actually, she looked rather young. My hand had come off that boob as if it were a hot rock from a campfire. So I checked her out and saw two pert breasts, I lifted my gaze to find her looking at me with a smile posing as a question. ‘Haven’t you touched a boob for a while?’ I thought, what a question to ask a guy when he’d out shopping and you don’t know him from Adam. I think I said something like ‘Huh?’ She smiled and walked by saying, ‘I’ll see you around, I. Suddenly we both had a dilemma. My erection was exposed and her arms were still resting on my upper legs, so she was face-to-face with my cock. I was leaning back on my hands behind me and before I could move, she wrapped a delicate fist around the base and pulled my cock towards her mouth. I nearly shot my load watching her lick the head, but I couldn’t say anything; I didn’t want her to stop. Then her mouth closed over the tip and she began stroking base to tip, twisting her hand as she. ’ Rachel giggled and grinned back at Derrick as she concluded her faux-realtor speech. Brushing teasingly past his arm, she leaned behind him and shut the door. Pushing the lock button in, she tingled excitedly to the sound of the click. Her stomach swirled with anticipation. Derrick smiled and took a sip from his red cup as he nodded and pretended to assess the space in response to Rachel’s description. Interestingly enough, the bedroom had been the only stop on the ‘tour’ so far… ‘Very nice..