He'd succeeded in prying a minimal opening in her armor, a scratch on her steel."Maybe I could give you to her," she said, "as a pet."He inhaled audib...y. The woman chuckled. She must be amused by her solution."Be at this address," she went on, giving it to him. "Don't be later than seven o'clock."Beeps signaled the end of the phone call.It was a large neo-classical building. He'd seen it before, he'd even been inside a few times. It had quite a good restaurant and sometimes there were. Gently, he touches the tip of the finger to her anal opening. The lube is a little chilly, causing her to squeal a bit. The flower opening contracts a bit, and her butt cheeks clench his finger. As the liquid warms to her body temperature, she relaxes. He moves his finger across the sensitive flesh, a slow circling motion. He can feel her body relax against him as she gets used to the sensation. With his left hand, he squeezes a bit more of the lubricant out of the bottle. The drops gently hit. Finally getting my way, as usual, your legs are spread and you are leaning forward with your arms crossed on top of your desk. You feel my hot little hand caressing your hardness and running my fingers up and down the length, and then tickling your balls lightly. You squirm and your partner tells you to pay attention. Sitting at the edge of your chair, I have full access. Not giving you any mercy, I get on my knees and the next thing you feel is my hot breath and even hotter mouth. I wanted to CUM. But I also didn't want to CUM at the same time! I think that was the foundation for my learning how to edge. Still, my body wanted the pleasure, aching with desire, my hard cock was dripping with lust. Incredibly I was still trying to read the hot story in the letters magazine, but all I could do was focus on the sentence: "his cock was in heaven, as Mary's warm lips sucked on him, one hand holding and stroking his hard cock, as her other hand massaged his balls and her middle.