She glowed in the attention that dress was giving her even if it didn't expose that much of her fine tits.We lived at the time in a one bedroom flat a...d we often gave dinner parties to some of our special friends. One had been arranged and she was panicking as to what to wear."Wear that white dress," I suggested."What, no, that's much to formal," she said. "But you've given me an idea though." What?" I asked.She didn't tell me but dug the dress out of the closet and went to work on it with a. Looking down at my body, I knew it was what he wanted but if I was not ready, he would wait to see it again. I stayed silent for the duration of his question and then leaned up to gently press my lips against his. " I'm absolutely sure.. " I cooed softly against his cheek, I was nervous - my whole body was shaking. I stared into his eyes for what felt like a very long time, and then my eyes started to water. I tried to hide it, but my heart was beating so fast I couldn't think. I'm losing my. I purchased an inexpensive 16GB digital recorder which would allow me to transcribe what I was hearing and accurately load the information into both programs. In addition, I would use the usual search engines to look for background information on individuals and companies that were indentified in the stories.When I finally took a break, it was two-thirty and I was hungry. I fixed myself a sandwich, opened a beer, and returned to my office. As I leaned back in my chair, my thoughts drifted back. Good girls didn’t act like this…she was such a slut with this man! No emotional entanglements…no tedious head games…no hidden agendas. He got her off as no man ever had. He had clearly indicated that she was the best he had ever had…the hottest, nastiest, dirtiest little fuck toy he had ever enjoyed. Everything was just as it should be. He was stroking her deeply now…penetrating her hot little rectum to the hilt…his beautiful body…dripping now as a result of his physical efforts…his breathing.