As I hung up the phone I heard the toilet flushing and the bathroom door opened.The draining of my own tank took a few moments, then I started the sho...er and opened the bathroom door to call her in. Our shower was a little interesting, as we both knew that we wanted it to go on for a long time, and involve at least one good orgasm, but we also both knew that we were pressed for time. We did use the opportunity to make sure that the more pleasant parts were very clean, and there was sufficient. But then Sakura lips attached themselves to my left nipple as she laid on top of me part ways, and it just seemed to hit me that I _was_ doing what I wanted. I just hadn't allowed myself to do it until now.Watching Sakura make oral love to my chest brought my true feelings for her out again, and the concept that her feelings for me would be used to make her into someone's toy gripped my heart and started squeeze.My exact thoughts were, "I can't let that happen to her. I just can't let my little. Ellen was dressed in a white blouse which should a nice bit of cleavage and a short black skirt and underneath white panties, bra, garter belt and dark stockings.We knocked on the door and it was opened by Sharron with a tall good looking guy about 40 who she introduced as Paul, our host for the evening. We were taken into a nice dining room where the table had lots of nibbles and drinks. We were introduced to Paul's wife Brenda who was quite stunning. She was 6' tall, with long black hair dark. My world. The whole room looked very Mayan, with masks and pottery here and there, and a few small statuaries, but with modern comfortable seats and workspaces."Frances tells me that there are to be many very important people of this world coming to meet with us this evening. Are you as nervous as I am?" Meka asked me as she came up to me and gave me a hug."More so, I think!" I answered, "At least women's business suits are more comfortable than men's. Of course for events like tonight, I have.