"Get with it girl," I chided myself. Quickly moving to correct any mistake in my meaning, I continued, "Sorry, I mean challenging. That's a far better...choice of words." Oh I know what you mean alright." Julie said, clearly wrapped up in presenting the facts to me as dramatically as possible."I wouldn't have taken the case except for the money. The guy's loaded. I received a $200,000 retainer up front." Julie began to drum her fingers nervously on the table. Apparently she was wondering how much. He slapped my hand away, and grabbed my butt again. He finally released the vacuum he had on my right nipple, and pulled me close to him. Our mouths met, and we kissed. He reached down and stroked my aching dick. I looked down and my right nipple looked like the left, red, standing, wet with salaiva, and teeth marks. He stroked me slowly, wet a finger and slid it between my butt and rubbed my hole. I spread my legs and relaxed my body resting on his shoulder. After a few minutes he said to get. Steve looks at her hopeful. "Sorry Steve, I'm not going tofuck you, but I will masturbate for you". She pulls off her shirt andslowly removes her bra, exposing her beautiful full breasts, thenstrips off her panties. She climbs on top of Steve and straddles him,her wet pussy just inches from his cock."You never did ask me how I liked to masturbate". She grips Steve'sswollen penis with one hand and slowly begins to rub it back andforth against her clitoris. Steve starts to buck. She grabs his. . uh, waaaay past white." That's an archaic idea, in the first place. In the second place, it's your first marriage..." ONLY marriage," I corrected."Okay, only marriage. And it's not dyed. It's unbleached linen, so it's not pure white. And it's long, but not too long, and flowing, and heaven knows, with that set of legs and that waist and that chest, you can carry off virginal Celtic princess better than anybody I know of." She looked at me, smiling. "And with a delicate wreath of flowers.