“I enjoyed spending the day with you.”“You’re such a gentleman, Antony. I‘m glad we made the decision to meet.”“I’m glad we did, too, ...óisín.” I was flustered at being called a gentleman and I knew my cheeks were reddening as I added, “Quite honestly, though, I was really nervous that you wouldn’t turn up at all.”“Why was that?” “Deep down I had a feeling that you might change your mind.”“I did have a slight hesitation on whether to come or not,” she said softly before looking into my eyes.. Our eyes met, and neither of us looked away. From then on it was as though there was nobody else in the room. We did have to look away at times to do such things as pay homage to the first class steak I was eating, or for her to talk to her friends. At one stage I discreetly saluted her with my wine glass.She and her friends got up and proceeded to the cashiers position. I could now see she was about 5'6", a beautifully sculpted figure, black hair and a beautiful face with a pert nose and. You told me to come for you and I pressed my finger against my erect clit and began to stroke and rub as you pumped me. Then I felt your teeth clamp onto my nipple and I felt your body stiffen between my sweat-soaked legs as you came, filled me with your seed. I came then too, squealing out your name as my body shuddered, pussy clamping your hardness, milking you. God, I love fucking you, you are the best fuck I have ever had...Within a minute or so I begin to actually climax, the thought of. I looked down in to her eyes, they were heavy, lust-filled, her tanned face glowing and her short blonde hair distressed, I felt a wave of pride inside at the rocketing I had just given her.She stood up and moved forward her hand on me moving me back. I sat back in her office chair, looking over her toned, bronzed body as she lifted off her T-shirt, soaking in her pert b-cup tits with their pale hard nipples and her yoga-toned stomach.“That's a nice cock, Robbie” she said matter-of-factly,.