Surprised, he pulled his hands from the keyboard and adjusted the screen, preventing her from seeing what site he was one and what he'd typed. Continu...ng the call with his lover on the Bluetooth headset, he turned his attention to his girlfriend. Quick of mind and with a snap, he returned to the present, giving his girlfriend what appeared to be his undivided attention (amazing how most men are able to do that), nodding in agreement and noting all the details. As she began to repeat herself,. It was hard torun in my heels as they clicked on the pavement.... My dress blew in thebreeze, and the cool night air felt great on my pantyhose.... It wasalso hard to run as my cock was absolutely bloated inside my feminineenclosure.James, however, was ready to give me the ultimate treat. My thoughtswere a whirr as he whisked me away. He led me into his bedroom like Iwas a puppet. Even though there was no one else in the house, heslammed the door shut behind us, anticipating total privacy. When he found it he gently began rubbing her, just a light touch that barely brushed the sensitive head.She ran her hands up over his shoulders and back, feeling the strong muscles there. He was so solid, so strong, so male. She wanted to engulf him within her. She wanted to join with him until each was lost in the other, but they really didn't have time. It was late enough as it was. They would have to let it go with this.He rolled her on to her back, pulling her slacks and panties down far. ”Cal looked a little disappointed, but got into their car, and they set off just as Dad emerged from the house.“Are you playing golf this morning?” I asked him.“Yes,” he replied, “I should be finished around one or one thirty. You want me to pick you up then?”“No thanks,” I said, “we’ll be long gone by then, I think the room’s only booked until twelve. I’ll ring Mum and ask her to pick me up.”“Right then,” he said, “I don’t think she’s planning to go out, but if you get stuck, give me a ring.