My hands went to the perfectly sized cups of your bra, and massaged you, while your hands gripped tightly at my hair in barely suppressed longing. I ...eached behind you and fumbled with your bra, eventually loosing it. I removed it and immediately moved my head down to start kissing slow spirals around your already erect nipples. When I finally got to the centre of my spirals you moaned softly and leaned back in pleasure. Your fingers were still laced through my hair and you applied slight. I could hear the chink of ice on crystal as he poured his usual gin and tonic. My clothes were laid out on the bed. Stockings, black and seamed, ready to be held up by the suspender belt. The pink rose’s adding softness to the harshness of the black. My matching Bra. No knickers, as requested. My favourite red dress and black sling-back heels completing the outfit. I had spent some time in the shower too, removing hair. My arms, legs and pubic area. I dressed quickly. I knew he would want. Clarence Budd was obviously nervous, not knowing what to expect from the meeting. Bill and Janet Simmons gave a tour of the revamped facility. Since it had been in operation while the renovation was in progress, Janet focused on the behind-the-scenes changes that they were less likely to be aware of. Kaufman liked what he saw and said so. Janet’s people had set up a table for them in the back of the room, and they all sat down while Janet went in back to rejoin her staff.Sandy opened the. Sometimes she's worn hose or tights or whatever but today her long, muscular legs were bare.I've always been a leg-man. Sure, I like to admire the whole package but I always start by looking at the legs and hers are gorgeous. Apart from a little group of freckles on her left shoulder, her skin is flawless – unmarred by unsightly tattoos. Today's outfit showed off her long legs and clear skin wonderfully.By this time, she'd made it to the front of the line and I watched as she chatted cheerfully.