Dave was and interesting character and he reflected on his time working in the UK and complemented my wife on her mentoring skills, experience and the...support she’d given him all year. As we were talking my wife came into the room without Dave noticing and I had to double take. My wife was stood in the doorway in stilettos heels, a short black leather dress with her hair in two pigtails like a schoolgirl. She was wearing a black mask over her eyes the type worn at a masquerade ball. I could. ” Only a bit of laughter answered my plea. Those soft lips dropped down to my shoulder blade, trailing upward. Lightly, they trailed up to my neck, and then to the hallow just beneath my left ear. I have to take a sudden in take of breath as his nails dig into the flesh of arms. He grinded his pelvis into my backside, letting me feel his growing erection. As his body rubbed against mine, I could feel the warmth of his skin against mine. I could feel the bulge of his arms, and biceps. I could. "Your eyes light up at those words; now not only is your lust aroused but your competitive side as well. Was I really going to give you a chance to win? After using up all of your no's, would I still give you a chance? There's a fire in your eyes now."Give me a blow job."A grin stretches across your face. “Yes, Sir."Almost before the words had left your lips, they were wrapped around my cock. With a smooth motion, the head of my cock slips past your lips and down your throat. I groan as I wrap. And generally brief. It was more a rubbing of lips together, than a statement of passion. Not that there was no passion. The passion built fires in both of them that would lead, in his second week there, to a much more ... intimate ... relationship.But that first week was all about anticipation, whether the two of them knew it or not. That week gave them the foundation that notified Riley that she liked this man a lot, perhaps more than she'd ever liked any other man, and cemented in Bob the.