....She smiled at me and asked if I wanted to dance so I agreed knowing that my dancing was average at best. She turned on a very erotic song and star...ed grinding on me almost instantly. My dick was starting to swell because not only did she have an ass tO marvel at she was dressed as a cowgirl, one of my fetishes. My dick was soon rock hard and pressuring so hard on my jeans I thought it would rip thrOugh. She gave me a seductive look and asked if I needed some help with that. This is where. "Are we not going?" said he, after this embarrassing silence. "When you please," replied Beauchamp; "allow me only to compliment M. de Morcerf, who has given proof to-day of rare chivalric generosity." Oh, yes," said Chateau-Renaud."It is magnificent," continued Beauchamp, "to be able to exercise so much self-control!" Assuredly; as for me, I should have been incapable of it," said Chateau-Renaud, with most significant coolness."Gentlemen," interrupted Albert, "I think you did not understand. She managed to extricate her hand. "Please call me Lisa." I was flushed with embarrassment, and my hard cock was twitching in my pants. "God, I must look like a complete fool." I thought. I tried to compose myself as I followed her back to the storeroom, but watching her ass and legs was almost too much. She was all business as she finished boxing the flowers. We got things loaded into the truck and went back inside so I could sign the invoice. "Lisa?" "Yes James" I loved how my name sounded. They took a seat on the couch and talked briefly to get comfortable. The entire time, Marcus would run his hands over her body, as Antonella would run her fingertips up and down his thigh. Before long, Antonella could see Marcus’ cock slowly growing in his pants. She gave the area a quick massage before excusing herself. She gave him a long, deep, French kiss before slowly getting up and walking to the bathroom. In two minutes, she made sure the donation was correct, and slid off her robe.