I was a married woman. What was I thinking? Perhaps it was the three glasses of chardonnay and the two mojitos, or perhaps it was the fact that my hu...band had not touched me intimately in over three months, but I was very attracted to Tom at that moment. I did not want the evening to end. I did not want to be alone. “I think you still owe me a dance, remember?” He smiled and replied, “I do remember something about that.” Tom and I danced in my room, savoring the day’s victory and how each. "Hi Brenda." Oh, hi Bill, you're early." As are you, good that way we can finish this early, let's grab a table." Would you like anything sir?" Danny asked Bill."Just a seven up, thanks."Brenda and Bill sat down at the nearest table and Bill took a paper outof his coat."This is the breakdown of the cocaine sample you gave me. This is a verypopular mix of the drug and there is quite a bit of history here. Are yousure this is what that model was using?" Tiffany said she got it from Connie, why is. I could hardlybreathe, but I did look amazing!Lace sleeves - (like long gloves without hands) - were pulled up my armsand long, glittery earrings clipped to my lobes. A simple black stone hungat my throat. I was complete! Imogene stood back and looked at mecritically. "Well you certainly look the part of a Dominatrix," she saidwith a smile. "Now if you can manage to navigate the stairs in thatoutfit; let's go and give Paul the surprise of his life!"I'm still not quite clear as to how I managed. Softly you start kissing my neck and shoulder, moving your hands up over my tummy to my breasts. My pulse quickens and I gasp as your touches set off a burning desire inside me."Would you unhook my bra for me?"You sit up, and I can feel your hands trembling with need as you reach to free me. I lean back again and cross my arms over my breasts not ready to show them just yet. Slowly I remove the strap from my left shoulder, being careful that my arms cover my breasts at all times. I do the same.