Sitting down she picked up her brush and started to get ready.Fifteen minutes later Kelly studied her reflection and nodded to herself. Dam she looked...good, she thought. Her long hair was pulled back in a severe ponytail tied at the nape of her neck. Her curvaceous figure was hidden beneath a figure hugging jacket and tiny skirt. Slowly turning she noted the seams on her stockings were pencil straight and the lacy tops were held fast with the black straps of a belt. The black contrasted nicely. Slowly I reached out and shook his hand. A big part of me didn’t want to, sensing the danger and possible trap. But I was an addict who could see the needle, without the willpower to resist the temptation.Our pact now sealed, Brandon smiled at me. “Pete, like I said, I’ve got some experience working with other loving husbands like you, so I’ve got a fair guess of the kind of things that probably turn you on, and the things to avoid.”He then removed from his pocket a single folded piece of paper. She then raised her hips, removed her Panties and slipped one finger inside her pussy and after a minute she put another one in and rubbed her pussy Lips with the other hand while letting out a low hissing moan of pleasure. She moved her fingers in and out of her hot wet pussy at a now quicker pace and I could hear her heavy breathing getting faster and faster. She then raised her hips up off the chair, cried out and her whole body began to shake as she reached her intense orgasm, cuming all. It was the penthouse, and Dorothy was impressed with her young man."Would you like some wine? I have a lovely bottle we could share." Sure."Jake went into the kitchen and opened the wine, and poured them some wine. Dorothy sat on the couch, and Jake brought out the bottle of wine and two glasses. He poured them the wine.Dorothy took a sip and was eager to get busy with Jake."We have talked long enough, Jake. How about we take our clothes off. I am quite fond of blow jobs. Would you like.