I hoped that she did not have a good reason to be frightened.She opened the door and stepped out and my jaw nearly fell to the carpet! She still had o... the shoes and stockings. The black garters had red and white decorative flowers on them and black bows. The demi-cup shelf bra matched the garters. There was no other fabric on her tight, mature body. She wore a smirk on her lips and it was her turn to raise an eyebrow at me and say, “My Bull, I am ready to please you.” Then she added with a. ” I moan quietly. “Subject is vocalizing at 24 seconds.” Still cupping my breast, her other hand skates down my stomach. I quiver in anticipation, only to be disappointed as her fingertips change course and run down my leg. “One minute,” the nurse calls out. She starts tracing featherlight circles across my stomach and inner thigh, each stroke moving closer and closer to my pussy. “Oh, oh God... oh my God...” Suddenly her fingers slip inside of me. “Oohh!” I panic at for a moment, but I regain. " Then she started to cry again. Like at the club I held her.I saw that this was having an effort on Paul; I could almost read his mind thinking, maybe tonight wouldn't be totally ruined after all.I brushed Yoko's hair from her eyes and took her to the bed. I took a tissue from the nightstand and dried her eyes."There now it is going to be alright," I said as I finished drying her tears. She had the darkest eyes that I have ever seen. They were like two bottomless pools. I gave her a slight. I pushed her hand away and replaced it with my own, whimpering myself as I felt her grind against it, the dampness of the lacy fabric a clear indication she was as turned on as I was. I slipped my fingers under the elastic of her panties and let it rest for a moment against her slit, feeling the heat and seeping wetness against my hand. Returning my mouth to her lips I felt an overwhelming urge to taste her, to shove my face into her sweet cunt and consume her....With her lips still warm.