As she forced herself to stop fretting about her upcoming date, Cassie turned her head and inadvertently caught sight of the ancient iron statuette si...ting upon a modern pedestal, along the southern wall of her office. It was a sculpture of two people, a man and a woman, kneeling, looking into each other's eyes and holding each other's forearms.Though simple, the artefact had a genuine quality to it that made it a nice little piece. Cassie sighed softly as she looked at the artefact, not in. "No, you're not going anywhere," I said, raising a hand to block her."But I let you feel my boobs, right?" she said."I never said there was any deal. I just felt your boobs. Very nice."She frowned, beginning to get a sense of my character. "Let me go, please?" she whimpered.I motioned her to lie back flat on the bed. I reached down to slide my hands over the not-very-sexy irregular hardness of her knees. Above them began the luxurious, smooth flesh of her thighs. She closed her legs tightly as. "He arose, left the room and shortly came back with a shaving mug and brush, and a razor. I haven't seen a mug and brush like that for a long time. It felt so good as he brushed the almost hot cream in and around my balls and prick. He looked into my eyes and smiled as he remarked, "I might linger and play here you know."I said, "I'm all yours Roscoe play all you want." He laughed and said, "All mine? Are you sure?"I laughed along with him and replied, "Well within bounds, but yes all."As he. Before I knew it, it was closing time; Jack and Rob were back over beside me and continued where Sam and Mike left off. I said “what should we do now” and Rob said “why don’t we grab a bottle from the bar and go upstairs” he lived on the top two floors of the building, I looked over to Jack and he said “sure”, so Rob, Jack and I headed upstairs to his apartment leaving Sam, Mike and Phil finishing their beers.As we entered the living room on the second floor I sat on the couch with Jack. Rob.