Ye better watch it mate, looks can kill.’ With a last parting grin he moved the lift up to the next level, disappearing slowly. Andy was half tempt...d to stare up after him, but her self respect had already taken a major hit this morning. Swinging the window shut, she glanced at the clock again and gasped. Quickly tugging some underwear and a bra on, she rushed back to her closet, pulled on a pair of light blue jeans, and a white spaghetti string tank. A colorful sarong around the waist and a. Emily was wearing a beautifully tailored skirt suit in a herringbone tweed and a white silk blouse with a bright red oversized scarf arranged at the neck. She was at once business-like and alluring. Connie had no doubt that Emily caused discomfort among her colleagues. With such attire, she could easily move from business bitch to sex goddess and back again with a shift in posture or expression. Shall we open some wine? Emily asked, removing her jacket. Yes! Connie chirped, closing the coat. Her hand crept between my thighs and gave my cock a gentle squeeze. In the semi-darkness, I doubted that anyone noticed. My dick responded by starting to wake up.“I am so fucking horny, Dean,” she hissed in my ear, “We have got to do it tonight. Seriously.”Tania and I had managed to get a small back pew to ourselves rather than sitting in the family pew by pleading that Tania was feeling a bit unwell. The real issue was my girlfriend’s approaching period. And, as always, Tania’s sex drive was. It is far more important to partner up with a feminine animal with deep-rooted and bottomless passion in matters of carnal interaction. All the other considerations paled in comparison when grading the performance of a female companion on the other side of a close up and personal experience. If my suspicions ran true to form, I could probably expect equal if not superior results from the mother rather than the daughter. The older I became, the more I understood that age was not the primary.