Her fingers pinched and teased her nipples, they stroked and spanked her bare pussy as she lay there with her legs spread wide..My God, she thought, ...if anyone was to see me now like this I would absolutely die of embarrassment.. Miss priss to the outside world while behind her closed doors she became someone else. Someone who had these intense sexual fantasies of being used and degraded in ways that would shock someone in the normal sense of the word. Letting her imagination run along with. I let my eyes wander over the most beautiful woman that I’ve ever held in my arms, my eyes are naturally attracted to your luscious curves of your breasts and I noticed that more then a few buttons of your cotton shirt have come undone, enough so that I could see the cleavage of your breasts. My fingers begin there journey towards them and softly like a butterfly, I caress the skin, that wonderful soft skin of your breasts and I can tell your excited as I see your nipples begin to harden. . I got back to the front and it was 3 minutes to 1 and I walked in and went straight passed the desk and to the elevators I did say good afternoon but she didnt say anything back. Felt so relieved but then started to feel nervous again. What will upstairs look like? will I run into other people. Will she look decent? will there be a cop waiting for me instead? I got in the elevator and pressed the 9th floor. In the text she told me after I get out of elevator to walk to the double door. and Her. I couldn’t see her and then I saw her in the dark , she wasn’t on the bed she was on the floor on her knees . She looked emotionless like a statue head bowed , her long hair d****d down but what was she wearing . Then my eyes adjusted to it a tight lace bodice piece and fish net stockings . My first thoughts were “ it’s fits her ?” And it looked nice and tight , so I walked over to her and she didn’t even look at me . “ are you ok ?” I asked them both hands went up onto my jeans “ what are you.