She wore one of her sexiest, come fuck me, dresses for John and those admiring men.Eyes were drawn to Karen as they were escorted to their booth. John...sat on her left, admiring her devastatingly low cleavage and the middle split of her hem revealed her bare pussy. They looked around taking in the atmosphere of the dark wooden interior.“I bet you’d love to fuck all those young-looking waitresses,” Karen teased, rubbing his crotch.“I’d need a case of Viagra to keep me hard,” he joked.Their eyes. The main exception was the young men that walked between the buildings enjoying the spring air. She began to wonder about the thoughts of the med. students at this time. No doubt they had discussions at her expense. Undoubtedly, they swapped a few high-five's after being told that a girl was going to be involved in the projects. A real live woman, no more looking at Penthouse magazines- they'd be getting the real thing- up close and real personal! The thought revolted her. Richards could tell. I will note, for the record, my client has not been charged with any crimes, nor have any civil actions been taken, and he is not suspected of any illegal activities.”The line of questioning KIND of made sense - looking for ties between me and offshore tax havens, or ties to money laundering operations, but I couldn’t imagine how they would tie it all together to make me look guilty of something I hadn’t done.“Mr. Adams, at any time, have you made or been involved in, money transfers via any. His hands moved to my tits. “Your nipples are huge. I bet they must be sensitive.” He rolled them in his fingers. Oh my god. I do have sensitive nipples and always take pleasure in having them played with and sucked on. I always brush them with my fingers when I masturbate. It makes an orgasm very easy to accomplish. Hands now moved under the short skirt I wore. He pulled it up and over my ass, exposing the thong I wore. “I knew.