‘Ah, there she is’ Natalie said. ‘Alessandro, I want you to meet Dr. Andrea Petri, my favorite client.’ Andrea was caught off guard by the for...al introduction and laughed nervously. ‘Please, I’m Andrea’ she managed to say and put out her hand. ‘Alessandro, nice to meet you.’ He took her hand in his for a moment and smiled. ‘It was you I saw going crazy on the dance floor earlier, wasn’t it?’ he added. Andrea remembered the moment she thought she saw him but was totally unprepared to hear that. And.. And I guessspread my thighs. Which he took as his cue, to reach over and unbuttonmy jeans. My tighty whiteys feeling even tighter. Which made himlaugh. "Good girl. Glad you aren't wearing boxers. That's for men,babe. Don't worry though. We'll get you some real panties. Daddy'sgonna get his bitch some real panties. But come on. Take this littlething out. You'll feel better," he said, big black fingers tugging myunderwear out of the way, effortlessly. Like they were nothing. . When her turn came, she entered the room to find it was just the manager interviewing, and having gone through the formalities it was clear to Lucy that she was not under serious consideration. In desperation, just as the manager was about to dismiss her application she leaned back in the seat, and recalling she had no knickers one slid towards the end of the seat allowing her pussy to be visible to the manager who stopped in his tracks. Offering to satisfy his needs at least once a month, in. Why is it that all you guys are so hooked on oral and anal sex anyway? So what’s the big deal about it?’ ‘Anal sex?’ I reiterate. ‘Talk about organic … that’s about as raw as it gets!’ My sarcastic comment doesn’t quite win you over. I observe your smile cracked frozen between not knowing whether to laugh, which might encourage more of my humor, or to show disdain, thereby blunting any further remarks of insincerity. Thus, feeling somewhat perplexed at reading your frame of mind, I try to.