Her blonde hair was long and loose. She was the unmistakable broadcaster and newsreader, Emma Gifford. In her hand she held a leash and the woman who ...ollowed her was instantly recognisable as one of the senior members of the British Government. I could barely believe my eyes. These two women known to all, and one at least in a position of serious authority in a club like this. No wonder discretion was an absolute rule! The Minister was wearing a short, pale blue nightdress that was transparent. The teacher nuzzled her face into the student's hair, breathing in the fragrance of this morning's shampoo, and pure warm girl. She gently brushed her lips across the student's ear, sending waves spasming down the young body. She softly kissed her cheek, moving her kisses up, kissing her eyelids, her forehead, down to her other cheek. The student responded by lifting her head up and back so the teacher could continue her kissing, down her neck, stopping at the collar of her uniform.Now the. "Its not everyday a good looking young man with a massive hard-on runs into my room while I am naked and horny and locks the door behind him and stands there breathing hard." Liz said as she took another swig of her drink. Then she sat on the vanity and spread her legs and said "you better get over here and get some of this pussy before I find go someone else." I should have just walked away but I had never had sex and at that moment my cock was so hard and I was so horny and I could not. Pan exited the vehicle and stood, his hands on his hips, staring up at the marquee.The driver helped Kat out of the car and hustled before them into the Hotel Metropole. By the time they had been passed into the grand lobby, the driver was back and was passing a keycard to Kat. She thanked him, shaking his hand, tipping him for his help.Then, turning to Pan, she took his hand and let him to the elevators. She was as nervous as she had ever been in her entire life. She had wanted this, this.