It was then the door opened and in walked the man that had accosted me in the public toilet that day followed by his wife, ahh i see you have taken up...my offer young man to visit me,he then was pacing around the room while his wife sat in a high backed arm chair just staring at me.Stand up young man and undress, what i said, you heard me UNDRESS in very stern voice, added to which his wife said , i would do as he says young man he can be very nasty when he wants to be, i stood up and removed my. He released his grip over her wrists and licked his lips to relieve their sudden dryness. “Off with this for me,” came his mumbled request into her neck. That deep accented voice vibrated into her skin. She could not count the instances where that voice alone made her toes curl. Strong, calloused fingers strummed at her bra straps before sliding one off her shoulders and kissing them. He left the rest to her. She arched forth from the bed and reached underneath her back, undoing her restraints. He held her wrists high above her head with one hand and kissed her passionately. His other hand tried frantically to get inside the shirt, but it proved too much and he broke from his stance to remove the t-shirt altogether. Her breasts were beautiful and he couldn't resist using his mouth to tease them and his hands to squeeze them. His teeth nibbled the large nipples until they were firm. She could feel every flick with his tongue and it made her beg for more. She pointed the way to the. Can you stay that long?" Yes." Splendid. This is Jean. She's our receptionist and make-up artist. She'll be a big help. First let's sign some papers and then we'll get started."Five minutes later Jeremy was following Jean's tight and voluptuous ass into a dressing room containing little more than a clothes rack, a sink and a dresser with a large oval mirror above it. On the dresser were pots and vials of cosmetics, tubes of lipstick and mascara, eyebrow pencils, sponges and balls of cotton. The.