I don't remember what we talked about during dinner, but I remember his voice. It was soft and melodic. He was like a serpent who hypnotizes his prey ...efore he strikes and I was the small mouse about to become his next victim. He held my hands and kissed my palms. He caressed my leg and my back. He stroked my hair. After we were finished we sat for a while talking. The music was slow. Dave got up and held out his hand to me. I took his hand in mine and he led me to a dance floor. It was only. I looked up from the camera to see her bending over the chair and sliding her white panties over her shapely ass and down her legs. She had her legs slightly spread and all I had eyes for was her pussy. “What do you think Alan, sexy enough”, she giggled. I gulped and agreed as I snapped a few more shots.I didn’t know where this was going but I sure was enjoying it and my cock was now was straining to get its full nine inches out the top of my boxer shorts. Cynthia, still with her back to. "Huh, it does look a bitmystical."Henry shook his head in disbelief, "It looks a bit girly. God, Charlie,aren't you gullible."Well, come on now, Charlie's always been a little effete, don't youremember? Always interested in astrology and all that kind of thing."Charlie flushed a little red and took a sip of his beer, careful not todrip any down the front of his designer cashmere cardigan. Manicurednails tapped on the glass carefully. "I'm just saying, I don't know, andyou don't know either. It. # Ivan watched for Kelly a half hour before she was due to arrive for her next lesson. She came ten minutes early, the same as she always did. She flushed and smiled as she put on her skates. He waited for her on the ice. They warmed up and chatted about trivial things. He took her through her lesson. After six months of skating, her body had tightened and thinned; her flexibility had noticeably improved. Ivan tried not to see the swell of her breasts, the flair of her hips, and the high, tight.