After the door closed behind me, I let Tim pull me into a long, stand-up kiss. He smiled into our kiss when his roving hands moved up under my dress t... find that I wasn't wearing panties. While his hands continued to explore my ass I pulled back from our kiss to ask, "What's your excuse this time?" I'm meeting a prospective investor over a long lunch," Tim replied. Giving my ass a final, hard squeeze, he released me. I pulled the hem of my dress down as he walked to the mini-bar and came back. Mr. Davidson was right outside."Shhh, keep your voice down," I said, "My boss can hear ourconversation." Ohs, sorry," he said... "Can I call you back on your cell?" Sure."So we resumed the conversation. James said to me, "Listen, LaShaunda, Ihave been thinking a LOT about that experience we shared on Monday. Tobe honest with you, I can think about you, only you, and nothing else.So I have to come out and say it... Would you like to go out with metonight, with you as LaShaunda...?" Wha, wa,. " Yep. Bye sweetie."With that I made a list of things to do. Number one was to buy a suit. I haven't had a bathing suit in so long and depending on what kind I got controlled what kind of wax I needed to get. Ahh hell, wax it all off. That's the easiest, instead of trying to deal with someone that can't get the lines straight.Saturday finally came and I couldn't wait to get there. It was a bit of a drive for me since I lived way on the other side of town and had to deal with the ridiculous. It must be maddening to have this hard, fat cock so close and yet not feel it plunging deep into your hungry, insatiable cunt!" I said as I toyed with her dripping pussy."Please, Sir..." But then, it isn't easy for me either, you know. Here I am, surrounded by so many gorgeous, willing, horny women–any one of which would do whatever I ask without a moment's hesitation in order to gratify my every sexual whim."It's quite the paradox when you think about it. You women want one thing–my cock. And.