I loved the fact he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. His erect member proving his need for me, I trailed my hands down and grabbed what was bet...een us. He took a sharp intake of breath and lazily trailed his hand right below my butt on my thigh. I pulled his boxers down and wrapped my hand around the soft skin, slowly stroking up and down. He grabbed my hand and breathing heavily he whispered. ‘You’re going to be the death of me.’ Liking the control I had over him I begin to nip at his. “Can I do anything for you while we drive,” I asked.“No, thank you. Tomorrow I will instruct you on what to wear, and what is expected of you. Now we are here. Your bags will be taken up for you, as will this dress.”We pulled into an underground garage. The lift was being held open for me, by a suit. I got out, and walked naked from the car into the elevator. The doors closed behind me, the lift began to rise.“I’m a £20 grand whore, fucking hell,” I thought. “Fucking hell.”The lift doors. ‘How expensive do you think it would be to re-build my garage?’ Abby asked when she finished her eggs. ‘I don’t know,’ Greg said. ‘I think I have a better idea, though.’ ‘What’s that?’ Abby asked. Greg smiled at her. ‘Well, instead of building a new garage, why don’t you bulldoze what’s left flat and tear down your house, too?’ he said. ‘Greg, what are you talking about?’ Abby asked, puzzled by his suggestion. ‘If I tear down my house, where will I live?’ Greg grinned at her. ‘Where do you. On afternoon, I overheard my brother talking about how sexy nipples were, especially long ones that stuck out. Well, as luck would have it, I had that type of nipples, but was always hiding them. I had them strapped down by a compression type sports bra. So now, armed with my new found info on nipples, I experimented in front of the mirror without a bra. With just my blouse covering my boobs you could so see my nipples pushing out. And if I gave them a little squeeze they got even harder.