All in all, it was a mild email, compared to what he had been writing. Something about this woman angered him, as well as aroused him. When Kelly open...d the email later, she was surprised at it. It was actually almost nice. She really liked to argue with this unknown man. Thinking about his anger made her wet. She often thought about him fucking her, forcefully, showing her how strong a man should be.She thought hard about something else to argue with him about. Smiling to herself, she. I instantly got the view of the front of her nude body. I couldn't help, but to scan every single inch of her naked goodness. My hard-on never disappeared, but then it seemed to enhance quite a bit."Are you eye fucking my girlfriend, asshole? Your mouth is wide open, and you have a huge erection too," the guy whined."Maybe I am, fucker," I replied, peeking at him. "Remind me, whose house is this and which one of us wasn't just pleasing the lady here?" What are you talking about, I was fucking. She had been helpless to extricate her every fiber of fascination from him for the past two hours. ‘Danke, Fraulein.’ The impeccably enunciated thank-you issued politely from Shimada’s lips as he adjusted his coat sleeves and gracefully spun back around to face the executive secretary. His voice, refined with consciously reserved masculinity and controlled with intellectual precision, subtly overflowed with the rarest vintage of concealed confidence and profound humanity. He smiled shyly yet. She was elated she was invited over instead of the other way around. He was happy she had come over too. Once inside, they hugged and kissed as usual. It made both feel great seeing as neither had seen the other for weeks at least. Smiling, he looked her over although he knew she hadn’t changed a bit. “God, you look soooo good to me,” he told her. “Thanks and you look great too,” she replied. “I soooo want you. I have missed you and a lot too,” she added. “Okay then let’s do it,” he went on to.