Her whole body shook while he kept tonguing her, extending her orgasm. With one last spasm, she folded up and closed her legs.If it had been me, I wou...d have jumped between her legs and entered her right then. What he did was to kiss up her belly, engulf her breast with his lips, and suck her nipple hard. She squirmed under his mouth. He kissed her chest, neck, and cheek. He devoured her mouth. She took his member in her hand. Loosely, she stroked him while his tongue danced in her mouth. She. I switch to her lower legs, she is moaning with pleasure and says, ‘Oh, Michael! Do you know what you are doing to me!’ I smile as I lift the bottom of her towel and seeing her growing wetness, I am safe in saying, ‘Yes!’ ‘Michael! That’s cheating!’ I laugh and continue up to her hamstrings and the sides of her thighs. I fold her towel back to work the tops of her glutes, then down further covering her sex, to work the lower portion as my hands push deeply into the larger muscles of her. !” I begin to say, but he’s already got his hands on the top of my work dress, right at the collar. In seconds, the dress is ripped in half, a straight line down the front. My black lace bra and thong are now exposed. I didn’t plan on him seeing my undergarment outfit, but now I’m glad I opted for the matching set. I’m sure he can smell how wet he’s made me. To confirm, he moves his hand from the side of my body and moves the fabric covering my pussy. He inserts two fingers, permission not. ”He looked a little disconsolate as he said, “I have to report this to Mr. Dawes, Jeeves.”I looked at him as if surprised at his concern. “Well, of course, Mr. Jones. That is your job, to report all unusual occurrences. Just as it should be. That saves me having to report it to him, boring as it was.”I went off jauntily, to recheck my daily schedule against the current time.It took another 24 hours or more before the latest action brought itself to my attention. I had been informed by Mr. Dawes.