.or maybe she was just simply ready. "It's hot in here" as she pulled the tee shirt over her head and reached around to unhook her bra."Yes it is” ... took off my polo shirt and, realizing there was no reason to hold back, slid by pants off too. My hard dick appreciated the air around it, as I explored myself. I squeezed its head in such a way to make it stand open, flaming pink when you look inside.And Angie leaned forward to get a better view. "Nice." I want you to see I am clean and have. Her half-naked body rose and fell with her deep breaths, and she hummed lightly before turning her nose deeper into the crook of neck.THEN she stiffened.Her hands, which were resting against my upper arms, suddenly had them in a death grip. She gasped, and then held her breath while keeping her face pressed tightly against my shoulder. She didn't move, as if she could simply remain still and somehow hidden until the problem itself moved away. But of course, I wasn't going anywhere. My cock was. She replied, ?Notoo tired to.?‘Alright lets go, but let’s do one thing before we go, I want to see how fast you can get undressed, hurry up and take all your clothes off for me.? ?What?? was her response. ?Take all your clothes off starting from the top, I want to see your tits first, then, stand up straight, hands behind your head. Let’s see how fast you can do this.? She started to unbutton her blouse, I told her faster, we did not have all day.She then pulled off her blouse, removed her. This is some expensive clothing Jen. I think this guy is certainly into you.”“I think you’re right. My dress cost over $2000.”We left the room and went down to meet Kevin. Little butterflies were dancing in my stomach. Who knew what the night would hold. When we got down to the restaurant the Maître d’ showed us to our table. Kevin rose when we approached. He looked stunning in all black suit with a crisp white shirt and thin black tie. Of course his suit was Armani. He looked like he was born.