He was back to kissing me with a restrained passion as his fingers worked their own magic all around my twat. They stroked and scraped my inner thighs... which seemed to spread wide of their own will, giving him full access to me. Each time I attempted to bring my own fingers to play, he would move them away and lightly growl into our kiss. After the third time, I changed tactics and moved my left hand to caress his abs and worked my way down to the turgid cock, which was still restrained by his. ” she said casually. “Okay, you start.” “Truth or Dare?” she coyly asked. “Truth.” “Have you ever been with a prostitute?” She leaned forward as she made her inquiry watching my reaction. “Nope. Never have, never would. Don’t know what you’re getting.” “Okay, your turn.” “Truth or Dare?” I asked fully expecting her to answer Truth. “Dare!” she replied falling back into her chair. “Take off your bra.” I dared her. And as only women can, she reached under her blouse unfastened her bra and pulled. There will beconditions. The goal must be longevity for humanity; it must beaccomplished as quickly as possible without any leaks; and I have to bekept informed of your progress. I'll be all over this project likefleas on a mutt's butt." If that's the requirement," he said, his eyes twinkling in amusement,"then you, 'Vulnavia,' shall be my personal assistant." Say, what?" I believe we have similar goals, and I have nothing to hide. As myassistant, you would be at the center of everything that. She was wearing a long pink t-shirt but it still just barely covered her.I heard her behind me closing the door and then turning the lock."Whew!" she exclaimed with a rush of air from her mouth. "They wear me out every morning," she said as she joined me. "Sometimes we don't make the bus in time." Yeah, I'm glad mine are old enough to drive themselves to school. You know what they say, don't blink." I told her. I placed the drywall in place and put a few screws in."Yeah, "she replied softly..