My cock which was fully erect was now lodged in the crack of her ass. We both stood still and the clock stopped ticking. She had straightened up. He... mouth was open. Her eyes almost closed. I was breathless. I reached in front and rested my hands on her tits. Her nipples poked out between my 1st and 2nd fingers through her thin blouse. I kneaded her tits through her blouse. She turned her face searching for my mouth. She found mine and we kissed. Hungrily. Passionately. Her tongue pushed in. Hanging up, I washed my hands and rejoined my companions.As we entered our destination, I knew this room would be absolutely perfect for my purpose. The drop ceiling was about ten feet from the floor which gave about seven feet of headroom from the top of the conference table.When we were seated I turned to Ms. Gilmore asking if those were her files on my daughter. She replied with evident pride that they were indeed Joni's. I smiled back and asked her to please explain her process for. She let out a little sigh but kept writhing. I placed my free hand on her flat stomach and tried to imagine that it was glued there and couldn’t move. I couldn’t be sure, but it felt as if her ass was pressing into my cock too often to be accidental. After a few minutes she gave a little shudder capped with a barely-audible sob. Her writhing stopped, and she quickly drifted off to sleep.It took me hours to follow her into oblivion, waiting for Honest Johnson to give up and retire. When I. She hoped Alex had remembered to bring an umbrella with him and smiled at the thought.Rachel was waiting for her in the lobby. Dressed in a tailored suit with heels and stockings, she seemed wildly out of place next to Samantha who was wearing khaki pants, blouse and loafers. Alex had bought her the shoes. A present, he had called them, to help her gain a modicum of respect in the circles she was traveling, and when she was not looking he had also put in the blouse. She appreciated the shoes,.