It doesn’t suit everyone, but it works for us!” I exclaimed.“If its ok with you then I would prefer he wasn’t there as you know sometimes guys...make comments and with your figure my friends are definitely going to make comments and I would feel more comfortable if your husband wasn’t there to hear them!” he proclaimed.I leant further onto the desk revealing even more cleavage. I’m sure that my nipples were almost exposed as I smiled at Adam and asked“What kind of comments would your friends be. My usual cleaning day is Saturday.” She cleared a pile of text books and exercise books plus other loose papers from the sofa and indicated that Tim sit and wait for her there, before she bolted red-faced into the bedroom.Tim looked around. The flat was tiny, a breakfast bar separating the galley kitchen from the living room. She had a small television set in the corner, but one of the walls was completely covered in shelves packed full of books. He got up and idly looked through them; lots of. She was wearing a simple black dress, short but not too short, high heels and black nylons, stockings or tights, he wasn't sure, but it was what he might have expected her to be wearing, so far so expected. Recovering his composure he invited her in offering her a drink, the champagne will be fine, she said, and was only then that Andrew noticed the ice bucket alongside the flowers he had also ordered earlier. As she sipped the wine she said something totally unexpected, but something he was. She was a sexy bitch. She came back and started licking and sucking my lips again. Rubbing my dick over my pants. She asked me to remove my pants and t-shirt, I did that as she watched me. I was in my briefs with a big bulge in the front. She pressed me hard on my dick and asked me to follow. We both entered the bathroom. She came to me and removed my underwear revealing my dick. She kissed my dick on the end and held it to pull me to her. She removed her bra…. She asked me whether I would like.