There were a few other people around and I was fearful of being recognised; we both had a reputation to maintain. It was important to give the impress...on that this was a professional meeting so despite the urge to close my eyes, lean back and enjoy the sensation of his fingers creeping up my thigh, I somehow managed to keep the conversation going. After a couple of glasses of wine I was feeling more relaxed so when he slid a room key towards me and headed towards the stairs, it wasn’t long. The building super was parked on the stoop of the building smiling. If anything Mr. Guthrie, the building superintendent, smiled even bigger. He directed me to a parking place around the building and told me that was where I would be parking my tin can. He quickly rushed over the additional cost for the private parking spot and I didn't point out that it was the city's alley.The rooms he had for me were one floor up, on the forth floor. He said the view was better and it was three large rooms.. You pulled the rest of the dress off your head and tossed it aside. Once naked, I pulled your back to my chest and used my feet to spread your legs wide. Looking down, you watched my slick shaft, as it submersed itself in your depths. I reached around you and used my fingers to pry open your petals, finding your engorged clit. Lightly, I began to tap it, in time to my thrusts. Your body surged in euphoria. You could see your copious cream covering my cock, coating the base of my swollen balls.. Well soft. Overweight and generally smiling, a kind loving man with heart that matched his waistline, she sometimes couldn't believe that Sir lived in there or that he was let out to play as and when it suited them and at other times effortlessly held back. But she was glad that he did, and she could see from the hard set of his face that Sir was certainly in charge now!She noticed that he was hiding something behind his back and just had a time to wonder what it was before he spoke."Slut, what.