.. Sam, that's because Liz is threatened by you. You have to remember she's also a reporter."I frown at Stacy and say, "Stacy, I'm not really sure abo...t your analysis of Liz's motives. Why would she not care what I wore?"Stacy leans close and says...I love Samantha like a little sister and even though she's a reporter, she hasn't had much experience dealing with the competitive side of other women. It's extremely obvious to me that Liz wanted Samantha to appear less professional than she, so. One of my hands is slowly making its way up under your top, caressing your soft and shapely tummy. My questing hand wrap itself around one of your tits, I let out a slight gasp at the soft sensual feeling of your warm young bosom in my hand. My fingers are exploring your bust, playing with your nipples massaging your breasts. The other hand is making its way inside your panties. Two of my fingers are slowly stroking along your moist pussyslit, going up and down in your young tight little hole,. So she spread her legs and I took my hard cock and inserted it into her and starting off slowly, increased the pace. She had closed her eyes and was moaning loud. She was rubbing her clit as I was penetrating her and I was also playing with her beautiful boobs. After ten minutes of continuous intense sex, she asked me for anal and I happily agreed. She was really tough to get into, but anal sex with her is the best ever I’ve had till date. I was fucking her brutally and she couldn’t stop. .. I just didn't want you to think ... well now I don't really know what I expected you to think..." her voice trailed off.He moved to her and as he approached she had a vision of his lean and fit body, at least what she had seen of it under his running gear."Guess I should have read the contract more closely." He said as he took her hand. That spark she felt yesterday was there again. It wasn't a fluke."But everyone in town knows I'm renting your cottage it seems!" He laughed. Teresa loved his.