...What shall I do with you?” I nervously eyed this large man as he approached me. I noticed that she was wearing a black leather harness, leather u...derwear, and of course nothing else! His eyes had returned to their beast mode as I could feel them scanning my body. I was surprised to find my clothes still in place, but seeing the lust in his eyes; I know he was contemplating his plans for me to lose them soon. The man opened the black box he had laid next to me and out came exactly what I. As he sat with his legs apart I lit a cigarette as we talked away but I couldn’t take my eyes off his bulge. I’d finished my cig and put it out I looked at him and he was smiling.I placed my right arm slightly above his head and as he smiled at me I leaned forward and kissed him, he didn’t pull away and soon we kissing in a frantic way, it didn’t take long for my left hand to move downwards and was feeling his ever growing bulge. As we stayed in this position his bulge was soon growing and his. Down to butt cheeks only half covered by the suit, continuing on to the beautifully shaped legs tapering to her pretty petite feet. The feel of his mother's body was magnificent; he never thought the human body could feel like this.For her part Cheri was in heaven. Here she was being pampered and taken care of. Her man was not covering her with suntan lotion, he was making love to her with his hands! Every touch, every caress was like a line of fire burning her skin. She may have teased him a. She was grimly ambitious, completely unsociable and a radical feminist plus, plus. We often found ourselves at the same meetings, where this large square-built woman would present a severe front, trying to fob me off with one-syllable answers if she could, never once looking me in the eye - clearly trying to distance herself from me altogether.Friendly chat, then, was not too likely to happen during the thirty-odd seconds of our descent to the Ground floor.Except... it turned out to be a bit.