She still preferred men, but Clementine had always been very special and she no longer felt any regrets about George, now married to Viola and a proud...father.Amanda looked solemnly down at the girl she had helped rescue and over whom she had come to assert an almost total dominance which was very much to the liking of them both."Clemmy, my darling. I think this must stop. It is true that you are getting better and better, but so am I. I am always the one step ahead of you and always you fall. I was unsure of how to go about conversing with this long ago acquaintance. I had a crush on her in school. And here she was sitting down at my table in a swanky hotel in Dallas, half a country away from where we had known each other, 21 years after the fact. My confusion stemmed from this straying from my normal method of operations. Normally, I would be well on the way to making the arrangements for a tryst with little Miss Wild Child. The negotiations, as it were, would have been short and. I placed a warm, wet kiss on her thigh - sending a shiver through her. I traced kisses up the inside of her thigh until I met her soaked love box. Instead of going straight for it, I headed to the other leg and traced it with kisses. She let out a lustful sigh. Her hand found its way into my hair. She grabbed herself a handful and tried to push me toward her creamy center. I gave her an evil grin. “What you want?” I asked. Frustration dripped from every word, “Don’t play with me like this!” “Do. She pulls away leaving a trail of spit leading from her wonderful mouth to my rock hard cock. She licks her lips enjoying the little bit of precum that has spewed onto her from just that one kiss. “Delicious” she says. “You have only gotten the sample, now it’s time for the main fuck.” I exclaim before standing up, grabbing her by the arm and throwing her onto that desk again. Her ass sticking out towards me, I yank down her short shorts to reveal the rest of her pink underwear that taunted me.