You let your finger glide on my clit making my back arch slightly. Your finger then slides down and you insert it into me very slowly making my back a...ch more as you do. I bite my lip and tilt my head back, my hips move making your finger go in deeper. You remove your finger from my pussy then my pants and bring it to your mouth where you let me watch you lick my sweet juices from it. The taste, the smell, you want more but I have other ideas.I force you onto your back and I undo your pants now. At the theatre tonight. Make sure you have your father contact me about bidding for my retrofit. He stood up and handed her his card.Giving his card a cursory glance Ashley said, “Before you run off Mr. Ainsley let me run this by you. We’re going to finish Mr. Salazar’s project three weeks early. That’s three weeks before I have to go back to Stanford. We’ll give you a written bid on your job for time and material. Here’s my proposal. If you can provide ADA bars for 180 rooms McClain will give. .let?s get going..." he said, "...and yes,we will stop at reception. I will do the talking and then I will walkyou to my car." We are not going to run..." he smiled, saying, "...and quite frankly inthat skirt and heels you?re wearing, I doubt you could anyway!" hesmiled.As we moved forwards to the hotel room door, again my fear kicked in assaid, "Tom I might faint."Turning to me again and gently, but reassuringly squeezing my arms, hesimply said, "No you won?t. You?re just nervous and that?s. The wailing moan that follows is powerful enough to rattle the window panes.I wrap her in my arms. Wendy's eyes are closed and a contented smile is forming on her lips. Then she begins to giggle. Softly at first, but building with such abandon that I can’t help but laugh with her.When our laughter finally exhausts itself, there is soft knock at the door and Mary peers inside. Wendy and I are lying side-by-side with her hand absent-mindedly toying with my cock."Umm," Mary asks shyly, "Do you.