Her short skirt flicked back under the tension. She was wearing very skimpy black satin knickers that were tight against her pussy. I stepped back and...looked down at her perky breasts squeezing out of the top of her dress and her now unreal looking long bare legs. I forgot I was supposed to be working for a second, the song playing was running out and I had to think and work fast to get another song on. I stood between her wide legs to at the DJ mixer. She started to stroke the inside of my. But what really caught my attention was that he had the largest hands i had ever seen (think Hagrids in Harry Potter). He wasn't great looking, but he was very easy on the eyes, if you know what I mean. He and Terry started talking about football and my mind wandered a bit more. Shit! What were we doing here? What was Terry doing?? This WAS NOT fantasy. This was real; and if you've every tried living out a fantasy you know that there is a HUGE difference. The biggest of which is that. Many of her past male relationships had taken advantage of her because of it. That is why she was so surprised at her own response. "You, Lt. Colonel Anne Kalloni are an obnoxious, arrogant, rude bitch. If you speak to me like that again I will walk right out of here ... interview or no interview,! Sofia blurted out, as she stood with her shapely legs spread, hands on hips and a very bright shade of red coloring her face.Sofia realizing what she had just said only moments after the words had. I get up and walk to him. When I get to him I reach behind him and close the door so nobody will mess with us. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. Teasing his lips with my tounge until he opens his mouth letting me slip it into his mouth. As we kiss his arms go around me and his hands find my firm ass. I slowly guide him back until my legs are against the bed. He gently lays me down on the bed not breaking the kiss. He lets his hand roam all over my body taking in every curve and.