"As are my arms... my hands... all of me..."She gasp, her breath caught in her throat from the sensation on her neck. "All of you? What should I do wi...h you then?"His eyes close, and he breathes in heavily. "Whatever you want to do..." His tail tightens around her leg, and he presses the silver lady closer to his body. His body heat spreads into her, and both of them blush as they feel each other. Twilight leans into the bronze warrior, and kisses him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth,. (Boy... 2 days in a row of upset people...)I stepped out of my office to quietly ask if she was alright. She dabbed her eyes quickly with a tissue and said she thought so. It was about 12:45, and I hadn't eaten, yet. I asked Kris if she had lunch, yet. She said no, so I offered to treat her to some Charlie's Hot Dogs just down the street (a local fave). I told her she was doing a great job, so I owed her lunch every week if she kept it up. The next week would be her choice of restaurant. She. Her hand moved vigorously underneath my pyjamas as she rubbed my clit faster and faster as I tilted my pelvis to make her rub me harder. My legs tensed and I felt the first wave creep through me, she continued to massage my clit softly as my orgasm subsided and my breathing slowed down. She sat up on the bed and peeled her nightdress off to reveal a very petite figure with tiny breasts. I reached up and touched their hard little buds and pinched each one between my fingers. She sighed softly. I hurried to the bedroom. "Roger, you can come into the apartment now."I yelled.I hear the apartment door click shut."Roger, are you out there?" I yell."Yes, I'm here Cassie. Sorry about that, I didn't realize you'd bewalking around naked," Roger replies."I had a little problem with the panties. Apparently, your Italian carisn't compatible with French cut panties," I said.Roger laughed. "It's an insidious plan of Italians to deprive girls oftheir virginity." Ha! I lost my virginity in a Ford!".