My hands reach under her skirt, cupping her ripe ass as she put her hand on my head, gripping my hair and pulling me into her chest. Her left hand was...lightly kneading her breast, alternating between squeezing the entirety of it, and pulling softly on her nipple, making it as hard as the one that my tongue was currently circling. I wanted her to straddle me again, so after I switched to her other breast, I took my hands off her firm bottom, reaching down to pull her panties off completely. Once. Charlotte was embarrassed when the new range of bomb-disposal robots arrived, each one was emblazoned with her name. "It's just the thought of all those people with a Charlotte under their control!" Kathy said with a grin.The Organisation received several of the robots, all of which had an additional tank of liquid oxygen for freezing any of the Association bombs. Due to her knowledge Charlotte was given the task of training the Organisation teams in the use of the robots.Kathy was feeling left. I’m working the closing shift. Sunday works though. I’m off.” “Sweet. See you Sunday?” “For sure.” Jim watched Sean lope over to his car and get in. He pulled another cigarette out of the pack and lit it. Sean revved the engine twice before pealing away from the curb. Jim shook his head in amusement, drawing on his cigarette, as Sean pealed away. It also didn’t escape his notice that the woman across the street looked up from her dishes to watch Sean’s car drive. Peter fixed his gaze on the pristine rosiness of her rounded heels. Then, he explored the soft curves of her calves and thighs, wondering how a human being could be so perfect. She turned into a deserted side street. Peter quickened his pace, afraid that he could lose her. As he turned the corner, he saw her standing motionless, her dazzling blue eyes pinning him. “I don’t really like you much, but I think you deserve a treat,” she said, and awarded him with a wide smile. Mischievous glint.