Soon Leon was holding me very close, and I had to keep moving his hand off my butt. Actually I really liked it as I felt his manhood hardening against...my body. After that I told Tim that I better stop dancing, because my partner was feeling me up and wouldn't stop. Tim said to let him have a little fun and not to worry.He said to give Leon a little thrill and why not do it right, and go to the bathroom and take off your bra and panties. He added that it would give him a thrill as well, to see. As she bent to serve me the eatable her deep cleavage got quite exposed giving me fine erection. She asked whether I was comfortable and in meantime she got her books and notes. As I started explaining her about the theories and concepts I could see her feet shaking constantly. Her hands were constantly brushed he hair. Well I found myself in a difficult situation as my desire to touch her was growing immensely. Moreover her cream milky skin with fine red glossy lips were arousing my. Marissa’s Jag was in the garage when I got home. “Good, you’re here,” I said to myself. I went into the house and all I could hear was the sound of the air conditioner. I started going from room to room and finally I went into her office and there she was. Both she and Ginger were asleep. Ginger was curled up in her dog bed and Marissa was leaning over her desk with her head down, cradled on her crossed arms.Ginger, at least, raised her head and thumped her tail as I entered the room. My wife. Mr P is a very large man in stature: tall and very fat. He reprimanded me for those things that I said in public at the weekend right in front of the US, and practically came him the full view of my arse cheeks as he stuffed his hand under my skirt, caressing my thigh. The US finally took his leave at that point and closed the office door behind him."Just get it over with," I said to him.He didn't mess about today. No. Once his hand got far enough underneath my suited skirt to find out that I.