Gone was the formal business suit and shoes to be replaced by a loose fitting blouse and slacks. The transformation was complete; the business woman w...s gone to be replaced by an elegant woman who seemed to ooze a modest sexuality.“I hope you don’t mind me changing,” her voice light, almost smiling “I hate suits, but they are expected by many of my clients.”“Not one bit” I replied meekly “I think the casual “you” suits you very well”Heather placed the tray of coffee down on the table and picked. " I can't tell you how relieved I am," Claire said. "Are you guys at the hospital?" No, they shooed us out for tests, or treatment, or something. We're heading back to the house right now." I'll come over as soon as I can get the place locked up." I'll see you at the house," Will said. "There will be drinking tonight, so steel yourself."Will had fully intended to smuggle a bottle of cold beer into the hospital, but the visitation hours and rules for the ICU were far stricter than the ones for. She told me I looked pretty nice with just my swim trunks on. "Can't wait to see you with them off." Yeah I had to lay on my stomach a bit to hide the erection. Could I wait three more weeks? Late afternoon, we'd had enough sun, pizza, arcades. We packed up for the ride home. The showers weren't working so we threw towels over the car seats, they were hot as hell anyway, and kept our suits on. We'd just gotten onto the local highway when Chelsea decided to change. She climbed over the seat,. He believed he was to be allowed to have her entirely, to fuck her here and now. It made him pause and savor the feel of her as he stroked her cleft, as the ball of his thumb pressed gently to her clitoris. ‘Ohh,’ she moaned, and a single tear ran from the corner of her eye. ‘Yes, how’s that?’ Enrique pushed two fingers into her while his thumb commenced a slow rubbing. ‘Still so tight, ah, the way her cunny clasps at me! Do you feel that, Constance? Is it good? Is it?’ She couldn’t bring.