The light was streaming through the curtains as I pulled back the covers.I climbed out of bed and did a few stretches to help wake me up, then Iwalked...over to the curtains and pulled them apart. Looking down on thealready bustling streets stories below the room brought a smile to myface.I had never imagined that I would get the chance to visit New York City!I lived on the other side of the country, and Dad's job had kept us fromtaking many vacations while I was growing up. But to contemplate. She spread her legs and put a hand on his, encouraging him to continue. He broke the kiss, grabbing her wrists and putting them up over her head. "Leave those hands up there," he commanded. Chelsea grabbed the bottom of the headboard to keep her hands busy. He then pulled her t-shirt up over her head and off her, pooling the fabric up on her outstretched arms. With her body spread, naked, and ready for him, he leaned over her and placed his hot mouth over her wet sex, his tongue finding her. S. Senator and a college basketball coach discuss the changing roles of women in male-dominated fields.The women weren’t wearing eveningwear. They weren’t dressed for an evening out; they were dressed for an evening of learning and networking.They wore a mix of tasteful skirts and pants but all wore blouses and matching suit jackets. Their high heels set off their legs but were tasteful.“Wow!” Scott said, looking at his fiancée. Lisa was wearing a dark pantsuit and matching heels. The suit came. On the way there, I glanced at a photo hanging on the wall of our wedding day, and I felt that tingling in my loins again, remembering the last time he had been here, and he’d had me bent over our bed, taking me from behind, hand roughly tangled in my hair, pulling me backwards into him, forcing me to ride his dick. Yes, I needed to do something about this calling inside of me; I was longing for him terribly.I got to the bedroom and threw myself down on the bed, before eagerly stripping my.