You would tell me how beautiful I was ,you made me feel special.I thought a lot about that night when we were alone and I let you make love to me . Ho... you gently laid me down on my desk and licked my pussy then asked me if you could fuck me.You took your time making me feel at ease ,you were a fantastic lover making sure I enjoyed it.The way you treated me and respected me was the biggest reason why I left Mike “she said. As she snuggled against she was telling me about the different guys she. She was very kind enough to accompany me, and very sweetly kept telling me about the society and people around, all the while talking to her I couldn’t take my eyes off her, kept scanning her body from head to toe, and once she even saw me staring at her cleavage and adjusted her palla, all the while talking to her I felt soo comfortable, it didn’t feel like I was talking to her for the first time, felt as if I knew her for long, we kept chatting for quite some time, before her husband came in. .." Watch out," Anthony interrupted. "Dad got stiffed again. He's..." Again?" Blossom edged closer to the door. "Look, I've really gotta go..." Doing anything Saturday night?" Nick finished."Looking for someone to go out with him," Anthony said."Out to meet Six," Blossom answered as she slipped out the door. "See ya!" So, like, he wants you to spend Saturday night with him? Your own father?" Six, Blossom's closest and dearest friend, punctuated her amazement with a deep draw on the straw. "Miss Henstridge residence," the male voice said in a British accent."May I please speak to Miss Henstridge?" Belinda asked.There was a slight pause, and the male voice said, "May I say whom is calling?" Tell her it's a friend of Howard Stone," he suggested."Belinda Bradley," she said, "a friend of Howard Stone?" Ah, yes," The man said after a slight pause. "One moment please."In the background, she heard muffled voices, and a woman's voice saying, "Thank you, Robbins."There were footsteps.