She pushed me away and reached into her purse to pull out her keys and unlock the door. I nudged her into her apartment with my groin against her butt...and we giggled with excitement. She tried to rip my shirt off and it amused us because the buttons didn’t go flying off exposing some muscular, heaving, hairy chest. We had to pause while I unbuttoned it and allowed her to remove it. She began to undress and my fingers fumbled with the back of her bra and she smiled as she unclipped it from the. I stood in the rain waiting for her to unlock the door, but she kept getting the wrong key for the lock.After three attempts we were in the kitchen soaking wet, she got a towel and past it to me“I’m so sorry, you are soaking wet, you’re shirt is dripping, let me put it in the drier for you”She started to undo the buttons and her hand slipped inside feeling my chest, her hand moved over my nipple and her breathing became erratic. I looked down at her, she was dripping wet as well with her tee. Leslie couldn't help but glance quickly between the spread legs and saw Allie had a near perfect camel toe. "We hardly know each other." That's true," Leslie said carefully, wondering what Allie really wanted."You having fun?" It's great over here. I love it." What are you looking forward to doing when you get back?"Leslie felt her face scrunch a bit, but surpressed it. What was this chick getting at, she wondered. "Oh, I don't know. I'm a little worried about how far behind I might be falling. In the meantime I thought I would call and let you know how perfectly you handled your press conference. Our people are raving about your combination of sincerity, fury, death-in-my-eyes, determination, and the threats you threw out there for those rat-bastards. It was a masterpiece, and I thank you for handling things with such a deft hand."Have you been out to Ross Perot, excuse me, I meant Fort Worth Alliance Airport, to look things over, yet?" No Sir. My staff is concerned we will be in the.