I can pay for my own dinner," she said, making a ritualistic effort to be free from the male stereotype of paying for the meal."I know you can. But he..., this is a business dinner, so the agency will pay for it. We both win out," I said. Reaching into my wallet with my other hand, I noticed Alyssa's hand was still on mine. Looking up into her deep brown eyes, she rubbed her fingers slowly over my hand. God, her touch felt so right."Would you like to come back to my place for drinks and maybe. We hadn't discussed this, but knowing the outcome if I wore themI put them on and headed out to work. The sex was again amazing when Igot back, and it became an every night thing. I had worn nothing butpanties for two weeks, and was glad to do it as my sex life had neverbeen anywhere near this good.It was late August and she had to start work again, so this meant nomore morning sex. I was disappointed, but she left me a note saying if Iwore them all day, she would rock my work when she got. Lou scratched at his beard. The lady had a way of causing him to itch, just under his skin. Right before that hell-fire fit of hers he was still feeling pretty good from their love making. She was really beginning to show how much she enjoyed being pleasured. Surprised him real good, finding out that a lady like her could turn into such an enticing little vixen in bed. The more he thought about it, though, the more he leaned towards getting out of there. There wasn't any telling when she might. Soon a well kept driveway appeared turning off the right side of the road. After passing several trees, a large house began to take shape. It wasn't an ordinary house; most people would describe it as a mansion. The music was pouring from it and from every window both music and light was pouring, there seemed to be a party going on.They stepped onto the porch, noticing that the porch was surrounded with large white columns. Slowly they walked to the door, no hint of a door bell, but there was a.