They had finally gotten a chance to relax a little and so they were going out to dine on a train that features various forms of entertainment (murder ...ysteries, play wedding, and music). Before they left, he realized that he had left the business plan in his briefcase at the office. As the office was on the way to the train, they decided to leave early and pick it up before heading off for dinner. It also would give him a chance to show her where he works. It was about 5 o’clock Saturday when. She was some passionate woman alright and I guess she had been holding it back for so very long, and having the opportunity with me to just let herself go was perfection for her.That is what she said afterwards anyway and I said I was glad to be of service.After the second bout of sex on the sofa oral wise, I guessed maybe she would want to go further, but like she read my mind, she told me that was not required, that I had been good enough to please her so very much already and she would not. He groaned silently and grabbed my hips. "I wanna see your boobs bounce, you slut." he told me, frustrated."Yes, daddy," I told him. I rode him slowly as I unclipped my bra from behind me. I threw it on the ground. I rode him faster and twerked my ass, feeling his dick hit my walls with every thrust. "Holy fUcK." I panted in the intense tension. My boobs bounced up and down into his face."You are so fucking hot, Kayla," he told me. He grabbed my boobs as I slowed down. The pleasure was so. To his own advantage? Or had she learned that he provided more than Jake ever had? Would she benefit from his availability? Maybe both. With memories of his stunning hardness penetrating her hot, desperate channel, she watched him write down his number before he left by the rear door.Before exiting, he turned back and said, almost sternly, “Whatever you decide, beware of strangers.”For God’s sake, for the past hour he’d been her lover, now he’s talking like a strict father. Even if he was.