Fortunately, Nancy took both hands and slid my underwear down my legs. I felt myself moving back from the brink as she helped me out of my briefs, but...then she began to kiss me on the thigh, then the hip, then she took my cock in her hand and kissed it on the head. I had been sucked before, but this was different somehow. I didn't know why, but this was something big, something important. I tried to focus on why this was different to take my mind off of what Nancy was doing to me. I thought. (Big time Charlie potatoes, that's me.)"You looking to score?" said a voice in my ear and I turned to look into two big brown eyes belonging to a pretty Eurasian girl of about sixteen wearing a cut off pink vest top and a very tight, very short white mini skirt, "Or are you just looking?" Oh, I'm looking all right," I laughed and glanced up again to where baby blue panties were just about visible between the dancer's tight little cheeks. "But as regards scoring, well dope yes, grass yes, but a. I undress slowly removing my blouse then skirt, the hold ups looking good on my toned thigh the little silk panties and the bra I take off and ping at her, we both laugh and collapse in a giggling embrace. We recover enough to take a drink of wine she has put by the bed. I take a mouthful and kiss her wine goes all over her breasts which I release from there cage and begin to maul and lick, I nibble her nipples then reaching between her legs stroke her growing clit it stands just high enough to. This was the voice of the woman who ran a multi-billion dollar company, not the rape victim.As I lifted my head to look at her, Lori grabbed my chin in her right hand. Firmly she tilted my chin until our eyes met. Looking into those dark brown eyes it was like my soul was melting. I could feel everything slipping away. All I wanted was to sink into those eyes and never come up. At that moment, it hit me. If she would let me I would spent the rest of my life with this woman. I did not care if.