Ambled uptown into rich folks' country. Upper East Side. The Casbah itself. The accumulated wisdom of half a dozen TV shows said that singles bars wer... a good place to score lonely women. I made my grand entrance into Rudy's Rutabaga, strutted my stuff, and grabbed a vacant chair. I was a sharp-looking dude and it didn't take long to hit the jackpot. Sherry Zahd, her name was, account exec for the Forty Weaves textile design firm, jet-setter, woman of the world. A real princess. An older gal,. Hope you guys aredoing okay. Hey, Rose - I checked out that movie you recommended, andyou were way off. The Rock should NOT be doing Shakespeare. Oh, andRick - I was just a the grocery and I saw a woman I swear could havebeen our sister if we had one. You haven't been hiding any siblingsfrom me have you? Well gotta go. Hey, give me a call - are we stilldoing brunch this Saturday?" With that the line clicked off.Crap. That had been close at the market, but she didn't seem to. I then heard the shower running.Victor poured a glass of whisky for him and sat down to watch soccer…Ten minutes later Cecilia came back to scene. I could not believe my eyes; she was wearing just a transparent black night gown and high heels. Her trimmed pussy and her hard beautiful nipples could be seen through the silky fabric. She was amazing; I could feel my pussy was going wet.Victor dropped his jaw when he saw her; he woke up from the sofa, not being able to take his eyes off from. " Bunny whispered. "I can't wait." Keep rubbing like that, you'll do it yourself." I teased. "Do it. Then get Yann to clean you up and bring me back a taste." Yes, Boss." He groaned. To my surprise, he began rubbing his dick against my ass frantically. "Oh! I'm so close, Boss." He gasped in my ear. "I - I - oh fuck!" I felt the pulsing and shivered.He kissed the back of my neck and moved away from me. And moment later, arms slipped around my waist from behind. "Can I do that too, Boss?".