It was practically empty, with a few items s**ttered here and there, and leaning against the dank cement foundation walls. It was definitely not a che...ry looking place! But I soon forgot all about that as whoever it was worked my cock (and balls) over with a wonderful sense of enthusiasm!"Ahh--FUCK! That feels SO GOOD! MMM!!!" What else could I say, other than that? So, for the next five minuets, or so, that was pretty much the sum total of my vocal profundities!Whoever the guy was, it was. I was scared, yet excited by the danger of letting Stephen touch me here in front of a large window.Stephen slowly ran his hand up under my dress on the outside of my thighs, hooked his fingers in the waistband of my pale blue panties and gently pulled them to the floor excruciatingly slowly, over my ass, down across my thighs, over the tops of my boots, to my feet. His motions were slow enough that I realized he was teasing me as he removed my underwear. As he brought them past my ankles, I. "Sweetie, I have more reading and an Economics paper to write—a short one. If I don't the work tonight, I'll think about it all weekend." Okay," he replied unable to mask his disappointment. He had wanted to arrive, drop his bags and begin his visit with a bang--to set the tone for sex and sleep and more sex. He sighed. Past attempts to persuade her into play before work had worked, once, and disastrously. Not that they didn't fuck, but she tossed and turned and talked as if a nightmare monster. In fact, we have bugged his house, his car, and even his girlfriend's apartment where he spends an awful lot of time. I personally don't understand how your attorney ever allowed this thing to ever get this far because the real thieves were not very clever at all."I wanted to jump up and kiss this Mark something or other and offer him free pussy for the rest of his life. I knew that as soon as I started to make a move in his direction, the guards would be all over me like flies on doggy dodo.