Arriving to WorkWhen we pulled up to the parking lot of my office I felt a weirdtwinge go up my spine. I had never felt like this before. Jacklynwho h...d driven me to work for the first time, got out of the carfirst, came around to my side and opened my door. I then got outand followed her into my office. Walking through my office, I feltas if every woman's eyes were on me. I couldn't even look at themnever mind answer them when they said good morning. Jacklyn openedthe door to my interior. " No problem. It won't hurt; it will just get us both more excited." What are you going to do?" asked Jacqui a little more wary now.She had been experimented on before and it was the nature of an experiment that you didn't exactly know how it would work. Then she giggled as she remembered a very messy experiment with some fudge which only caused both of them to get very sticky and didn't excite either of them.Taking out the rope, Colin positioned her standing up beside the bed. Jacqui watched. Her hair swung gently back and forth in opposite motion to her breasts and they gently moved in the dress.Laying the snood over the pashmina, she then reached slowly up to the tiny shoulder straps of the dress. First one, then the other fell off her shoulders. She grasped the material at her breasts and began to peel it slowly down, like removing a second skin. There was a brief pause as the material first snagged on, then popped of her erect nipples, giving her breasts another lovely jiggle.. Jackson Square, New Orleans, might be the perfect place to meet a new lover. Then again anywhere could be, if two like minded souls should be there at the same time. But it seems that open souls are attracted to the statue of Andrew Jackson, or perhaps the stone St. Louis Cathedral. Perhaps it’s the free flowing alcohol in the city, the air from the river, the simple charming beauty of the promenade or just the reputation of the city but there is something to there that opens hearts and spreads.