It was already hard with anticipation. She knew it would be. She teased his erection with her fingers. He started squirming and trying to make adjustm...nts the way a guy does when his dick is rubbed through his pants. Eventually she rested her hand on his dick with just a little downward pressure. He let out a light sigh of pleasure. She then gave his dick some gentle squeezes, moved her hand away a few times then put it back on his stiff boner and squeezed.She wanted to tease and arouse him,. I’ll set up a first meeting for you for dinner at the Grand Central Hotel. By the way his name is Garret Rusk.’“At the appointed time I entered the lobby of the Grand Central. A gentleman, dressed in dark jeans, a white embroidered shirt with a string tie held together by a silver buckle with a turquoise stone mounted in the center, western boots and carrying the largest hat I had ever seen, strode across the room.”‘Miss Eve, I presume? JD told me I’d recognize you immediately. His description. Her bra was left at home as yet another unwanted layer of uncomfortable clothing along with the summer coat which would now have protected her decency. Her ample boobs bounced as she ran, the once opaque formal white dress shirt clung like wet tissue-paper to her flesh as little more than a second skin. The act of running for shelter only stimulating her nipples into hard buds against the wet fabric. She couldn't even cover herself as her hand were full of shopping bags. Boux Avenue, Bravissimo. ‘I do, yes. Do it now. On the chaise longue.’As she sat up and gathered the coverlet around herself, I pulled the seat away from the wall and positioned it parallel to the bed, about six feet away. Standing next to it, I started to unbutton the front of my dark blue uniform dress, turning my back on her as the deep valley of my breasts became obvious. Mirroring her earlier actions with the dressing gown, I shrugged the dress off and let it fall to the floor. The warm weather made underclothes.