Oh, yes. We would bump into each other on his holiday here in my town on the south coast, sweep me up into his arms and whisk me back to his smart Ch...lsea apartment where we'd mingle night after night with the Tele-stocracy, drinking and dancing.... My reverie was broken as I walked outside into the brightness and warmth of an early September afternoon's sun. A slight breeze billowed my summer dress, the coolness against my legs a reminder that autumn was fast approaching. I stopped and. It didn’t take him long to find the spot. His fingers made slow circles around it, teasing her. He could sense each time she was close to orgasm, and he stopped, his finger wandering off to another spot, near, but not there. After several times of being brought to the brink, her clit was thobbing. She was close. So close. Now, whenever his finger came near, she shifted her body — partly to let him know she was ready, partly to make his finger touch her where she needed to be touched. She. There would be no admission; paradise was lost.As time passed his focus altered to an appropriate means of noting the approaching birthday of his most able and agreeable secretary. Casting about for a reasonable means of suggesting her value without embarrassing her, he stumbled onto an old recipe for a most elaborate German chocolate cake. Known to be bereft of culinary skill, that is to say, totally incompetent within yards of a kitchen, he nevertheless undertook that means of. Suddenly she grabbed my hand saying, “How much more do you wish to tease me!” As she said that she put my hand on her throbbing pussy and started rubbing it! I finally gave in to her and started massaging those pretty pussy lips. Moving my hands up and down and occasionally inserting them inside while bending them from the centre in order to give her a jerk! She was getting hornier and her breathing was getting heavier.I started rubbing her pussy very furiously now while squeezing her boobs and.