She again slipped her skirt up but a little higher and for a little longer. He tried to keep the conversation going, was unable to move his eyes from ...er stocking top. She covered them again and said “I shouldn’t tease, it not fair.”. He didn’t mind in the slightest as he sipped his brew. She then uncrossed her legs and reached for her brew giving John an eyeful of cleavage. As Sandra drank her brew, she slightly opened your legs! John got another glimpse of her stocking tops, she gave him. I cleaned up my dick then sat her in a sitting position and took of her top. Then laid her down on her stomach and took of her shorts and panties, leaving her completely naked. I dragged her legs off the coach and positioned her so she was laying on her stomach with her chest on the coach and her legs leaning off so that her knees were on the ground and she was bent over the coach. I rubbed my hand in a circle over her ass softly, feeling how firm and soft it was. Then I raised my hand and. He backed me into the inside wall of the ramp and kissed me hard. Our lips knew what to do. They parted and our tongues met like long lost friends in an embrace of remembrance. While our tongues danced together it was like magic. I was getting wet again. My hips ground into him and felt his hardness against me. Like wolves at a feeding we went at each others mouths and bodies. His hands went from my face to my breasts like magnets. He knew the right spots and made me squeal softly into his. After handing the glass to her and sitting down at my desk, Marie got up and walked over to close the door and turn off the lights. As she walked back she turned on the end-table lamp which gave off just enough brightness to set the mood.She put her drink down on my desk and walked behind the chair in which I was sitting. Marie started running her fingers through my hair and back of my neck; it was very gentle and sensual. She moved on to rub my shoulders and started to whisper in my ear. “Will.