I started sliding my fingers gently through her valley and down across her upper thighs, always lightly. I would go down her thighs and back up, comin... ever so close to her her vulva but never touching it. Down the thighs and back up again. I asked her if she was turned on and she whispered yes as she started to breathe heavier.I continued up across her panties and onto her back, sliding to the sides coming so close to the side of her breasts, always stopping short of touching them. She was. .we played the last hand. I lost. I stood there and she was like come takem off, lets see what you got. Before I could take them off she was like hold on. She put her top back on and she sat in a different chair and had me stand in front of her facing her and she was like ok...now you can take of our briefs. My heart was going a million miles a minute.she was like I'm waiting. Finally I just pulled them down and stood there totally naked in front of her. I had a full hardon sticking up. He wanted to drench her with jism and watch her swallow the stuff, both for the pleasure of it and to humiliate the woman who had toyed with him and teased his prick.He could see that Claire was getting enthusiastic about blowing him, however. He rather wished that she was more reluctant, that she was forced to do it without enjoying it, herself. But he knew that a woman gives better head when she is in the mood for it, and he was not about to look a gift horse in the mouth.Claire leaned in,. Once or twice,Pablo had tried to initiate a conversation with her, but she had silencedhim. "I never want to speak to you or hear your voice again!" she'dthundered. "You have shamed both yourself and me. I did not raise my sonto be a thief. I did not work myself half to death, taking in otherpeople's laundry, to have you become a pervert and steal girls' andwomen's panties!"Her voice was loud enough for the other passengers to hear her everyword. It hurt her, no doubt, to be heard saying such.