Staci was the definition of the woman next door; she would give the shirt off her back to anyone, and she was always nice to people. Even though the s...arlet red hair did show its devil side when push came to shove, she was still polite about it, which made it even scarier.Even after the workout and Robert went home, my mind still lingered on the date to come. It was set for a Saturday, one of the few Saturdays that I had off. I knew it was coming and no matter how hard I tried to think about it. . second," she said a moment later, trying to catch her breath. She practically threw the baking dish into the oven, pulled the apron over her head and put her hand on the bulge in my pants. "You fucking better get those pants off now, because I want that dick of yours in my mouth," Teresa said, acting like a cat in heat. It took me less than 20 seconds to ditch my clothes. Teresa pulled me into the living room and onto the sofa. My cock was rock hard and she pounced on it, taking me half-way. We were seated at a table on an upper deck which was about two steps higher than patrons dining on the lower level. I was in an elegant black dress and I was not wearing panties and Bob knew it. I looked in front of me and knew what he wanted. There was a group of well-dressed men in business attire sitting at my pussy level, slightly to the right of me on the ground floor. At first I said: “No”, and I could see the disappointment on his face. I thought for a bit, and the mischievous side of me. I hung the dress carefully over a chair.“It’s a push-up bra!” she giggled.“I thought that you had a bit more cleavage than usual, but the shawl hid it pretty well!” I said, reaching around to unhook the bra, and she shrugged it off. I carefully rolled down her nylon stockings and helped her take them off. I stood up and sucked each nipple in turn, causing Bethany to moan. I hooked my fingers in her panties and swiftly pulled them down, revealing a completely bare mons!“You shaved!” I exclaimed,.