Simply an honest one," she replied. "Come come, Lord Northam. I have been watching. Here you are, having lived most your life in America, just in from...the country and dressed in the latest fashions of London. You seem so conventional, yet I perceive that you subtly disapprove, no, make sport of the conventional." You seem to have watched me closely, Lady Warren, and I have not noticed your eye on me," I said."Ah, you would have soon or later. I am simply hurrying the inevitable. For you would. As I was talking and outlining in general terms what an office like mine would be able to do for those that I could help he sat his box on his lap and started to remove the contents, which was folder after folder. Three ring binder after three ring binder. He laid everything out in a neat, if not precise chronological order. Sensing that I was waiting for him to speak, he did so, in a melodious cant that was nearly hypnotic. As I pretended to listen, I found that I was twirling the. The skin was soft over its hardness. I began to move my hand upand down, gently, letting the skin slide over my palm. He seemed to likewhat I was doing, judging from the long sigh he gave me.I watched his cock as it slid between my fingers, watched it changecolor, watched it pulse. I thrilled in the subtle movement of his hips,moving in rhythm with my hand.All I could think about was putting my lips on it. And I started torealize that I had to do it pretty soon, or it might be too late. I hadno. I turned so I had a full view of her body. She let me look at it for a while, and then she spread her legs. I was entranced by her vagina, which was neatly trimmed. She began playing with herself, tracing her fingers up and down her slit and spreading the lips for me to see. She laid back on my bed and propped her head up with my pillow.“I’m going to finger myself,” she said. “Watch closely so you can picture it later when you jerk off.”I watched in complete fixation as she began finger fucking.