‘Coming in?' you ask stepping back. I follow you as we make our way towards the kitchen. Watching from behind, I am hypnotized by the steady back an... forth swing of your bum and hips, but I still have no idea what joys lay beneath your silk gown. In the kitchen you stop by a worktop where you’ve already laid out 2 mugs and plate of biscuits. We make small talk about my drive over and the wonderful house you live in. 'so, where do you want me?' you ask, 'here will do for now, just stay as you. Michelle was only too happy to oblige. Stan rolled onto his back as Michelle sat up and swung her leg over his body, straddling his midsection. She raised the bottom of her top, slowly raising it over her head to reveal her braless breasts. Stan automatically reached up and took one in each hand, brushing his fingers over her nipples, once again feeling them harden at his touch. Michelle tossed her top beside them and leaned forward so that her breasts hung just inches from Stan's face. "Suck. "Come on, let's go," she said. "Let's get dressed and go home,"she added.So we went to the showers and showered off all the chlorine off ourskin. I faced the wall so that people passing by wouldn't notice mypredicament. I think I was lucky not having gotten a woman's ass aswell. After the shower we toweled ourselves dry and got dressed. Theweird thing was that I had trouble fitting my pants. My 32" waist sizedpants were a bit tight, but I managed to get the pants on anyway. When Iwas dressed. There were far more serious problems in Foreign Affairs that needed attention; a leak in our Moscow embassy that was close to embarrassing the American government, a wayward employee in the Japan Embassy who was suspected of sexual assaults, and brewing trouble at the Brazil Embassy in advance of the Olympics. Those were things I could fix. So why here? Why Callie?Picking up my cell phone, I tried to connect with Mike. No luck - out of the office according to his secretary. I called Jeff.