And her long sleek legs gleamed as they provocatively flashed from under her dress. She was a vision of beauty. So like you my love, as I glanced back...to you. You were taking in the handsome features of her tall well built husband, the tiny smile on your face, told me that you were impressed with his slim, sleek, body. I watched as your eyes trailed down from his blonde hair down past his face to his well built chest, stopping momentarily, to engulf his shoulders with your eyes. Further down. I’d had sex one time before, and it had turned out to be a complete disaster on all possible levels. I was so scared of repeating, but I knew that even if that mess happened again, it was you this time. We would be fine. We must have clocked a record low on foreplay time. So eager, we were. We had been having oral sex for months, so we knew each other’s bodies. Only the one thing remained for us to do. After only a few minutes of kissing, fondling, and licking each other, we were ready. I. As the drug started to take effect some of the guys staged a fight. While all heads were turned to the fight, my brother and three others did their best to take her away. They weren't unnoticed. When one other girl challenged what they were up to, I found myself interjecting and pulling the other girl aside. I told her that one of them was my brother. I was going to go with to make sure nothing bad happened. I don't know why I said that. I hadn't planned on it.I caught up to them as they were. I couldn't wait to get away and return to my room. Iwas longing to remove my suit and relax in my lingerie and slowlymasturbate to what I knew would be a shattering climax.As I was sideling toward the door the CEO called me. Sir ArchibaldMakepeace was now in his seventies and was soon to retire and hand overthe business to his son, Clarence. A deeply religious ScottishCalvinist he regularly assembled the board members, directors andsenior managers for prayers and a homily on moral standards. He.