I agreed that we should go ahead and buy it. That was when he informed me that he already had, before he'd left his office. Rob was receiving a five p...rcent selling commission from the bank, for being the agent for the buyer's for the sale. His broker would get a quarter of that, but we'd still save about six hundred dollars off the purchase price.It certainly seemed like a great deal, but, with the way the economy now was, almost no one was doing any expansion of their holdings. I mentioned. As I hooked up the fasteners at the back I began to feel quite horny. I love wearing sexy underwear, it always gets me in the mood for a good fucking. I took off my knickers and pulled the small black and red thong over the small black hair of my pussy. I had already bought some black fishnet stockings so I thought I try on the whole outfit together. As I slipped the stockings up my slim thighs and fastened the clips from my bustier to the top of the fishnets I could feel my clit. "Once we decrypt your code we'll have a better idea who built you and how." He walked over to me and leaned over the gurney to look into my eyes. His hand brushed a strand of hair away from my face and he lingered with his fingers gently caressing my cheek.The contact felt good, really good. I hadn't had anyone touch me in such a gentle caring way in a long time. I gently wet my lips with my tongue, gently played the tip over my lips in a slow, short slide. The doctor's eyes slid all the way. She knew she looked great in her new bikini and was again thankful for the hard work she had put in at the gym. She turned and checked out her own ass and the dimples just above on her lower back. The swimsuit wasn't a thong (Michelle thought they were kind of trashy) but it nonetheless was cut to show off her best asset. She was a natural flirt and she thought with a smile that if there were any boys (or retired dads, for that matter) at the pool today they were going to get an eye-full. Her.