In front of these were two simple office chairs set facing a wooden desk behind which was a comfortable looking leather upholstered swivel chair. Alon... the wall to our left as we entered there was a heavy wooden bench with metal arms and straight ahead at the far side of the office a fair sized window. Placing my wife's bag on his desk the large official indicated that we should sit on the metal chairs then took a pair of surgical gloves from a desk drawer and very deliberately put them on. I. "It's electronic classical remixes" answered Amelia, "this CD is very difficult to find." This guy takes popular classical songs and re-interprets them. This one's..." Estelle said as she tried to remember the name of the song."The Nutcracker Suite," Amelia finished for her."Oh," said Sophia, "I thought the melody sounded familiar." Wait'll you hear what they did to Bolero!" Estelle exclaimed, her face unable to hide her delight."It's... alright." Interjected Sophia's boyfriend, trying to sound. I slid my lips down the side of his face, placing small kisses as I went. I buried my face in his neck and breathed deeply, filling my senses with the scent of him. I flicked my tongue over the tender skin and moaned with pleasure at his taste. I felt his sharp intake of breath and smiled against him. Whether or not he admitted it, he was mine. His resistance was all but gone. I slid my hands down and tugged his shirt free from his jeans. I sighed at the feel of his warm skin under my. Now, she was sitting on chair, with just wet panty. Salahuddin was between her legs, on his knees, facing towards her lovely body. His head was very close to her boobs. She could feel his breath and he could hear her heart beat. He then started touching the circumference of the breast and slowly moving in towards the nipple. Finally his fingers arrived to touch those beautiful brown well formed hard nipples. He held them in his fingers, and looked into her eyes. Shehla was enjoying every.