Sesson laughed. "I know just how you feel. I'm forty-nine, but still feel twenty-five inside. And won't you please call me Eric?"Mark nodded, and when...Eric unbuttoned his jacket Mark couldn't help but notice that the elegant lawyer was extremely fit."I know you're wondering why I've asked to see you."Mark nodded."Well, I don't mean to startle you, but do you remember a Glenn Forrester?"Mark scanned his memory banks. Glenn Forrester? "No, I know no such name." That's very curious. Very curious.. “Today is Tuesday, James. Date night is Friday. Have you made a plan?” Silence. “I see. So Date Night is not something that is high on your list of priorities, then, I assume?” she continued, smiling to herself at how much of a strict schoolteacher she was sounding. She moved to stand in front of him, her shapely nude legs at shoulders distance apart, and her arms folded at her front. “Look at me," she added firmly. “Well?” An eyebrow arching quizzically on her face as he obediently looked up. ”“Prizes?” I wondered.“Well, Jennifer said it was loser performs oral sex on the winner. Is that right?”“Those were the stakes the times I played.”“Can I change them?”“Sure, if you want.”“OK. If you win, you get to be on top! If I win, I get to be on top!” she laughed.“I don’t see how it matters if I win or lose, then!”“You’re right. I told you I was hot for you. When we’re done, we fuck,” she paused, and continued, “unless you don’t want to.”“Make your move, unless you just want to cut to the. I could feel the familiar electric tingle and ache in my crotch, and I was getting very wet. Carol's eyes flicked from my tits to my pussy and back again. Then she just stared up my skirt, I knew I had her hooked, it looked like the gossip might be true after all. Carol started to squirm a little on the chair, the wine had reduced her inhibitions and my little pussy show had turned her on. I was fairly sure at this stage that if I'd offered to fuck her there and then she'd have said yes. So.