Finally they reach your chest. He massages your pecs with big meaty paws. You can feel the wet hair on his chest and arms wrapping you in a warm blank...t. Those strong fingers close on your nipples, pinching them firmly. You start moaning in appreciation of His manipulation of your nipples and your cock jerks in spite of being trapped in its lycra cage. You feel His grip on your nipples as they swell and grow hard under his masterful pec massage and nipple tweaking.Your moaning is completely out. Until this whole incident began with the bracelet, I had been a prettyheavy drinker, one that loved whiskey. Trying to chug down a fullbottle of the stuff might've been a challenge, but not a single drink.I expected the usual satisfying and smooth burn. However, I did notget that - not at all.The moment the amber liquid hit my mouth, I could tell something waswrong, but I was committed to the whole gulp. Disgusting bitternessshot through my taste buds even as a gag inducing fire hit my. While talking I was again getting closer to her. The bags that I was carrying were heavy so I put both the bags on my leg to get support. My legs were now touching her thighs. She then said “are having difficulty to carry those, you can come close. I was waiting for this moment I adjusted myself and got more close to her, now again my cock was touching her ass. I put one hand around the bag that I was carrying I placed mu hand close to her waist. Now again my cock was having party sitting nest. What is happening to my memory these days?" Buffett, sir, Warren Buffett." I filled in."In any case," I continued, "I was seated next to your wife, while you were seated on the other side several seats closer to the dais. Between the chap from OPEC and the Italian Ambassador's wife, as I recall." Ha! The most intriguing evening I've had at Mansion House in years. Neither one of them had a word of English. Not that I was too concerned about the oil man, but I enjoyed the Ambassador's wife. Did.