We have plenty of guest room – or Robin says you can share our bed. He can’t wait, either.’‘Anything else I need to know?’‘I don’t think...so. Oh, yes, dress code. This is a thing the men insist on. The other two are much the same as Robin, stuffy businessmen who spend most of the week lusting after secretaries or clients, mentally undressing them and the rest. You know men. Well, to please them, we women are encouraged to wear formal dresses – a nice cocktail dress, that kind of thing – but to. Moving my hands all over his body and his all over mines we decided to leaveWe got a hotel room nearby. As soon as i walked in i removed my dress revealing my tits in a bra, my suspenders that were hidden by my skirt. this seemed to drive him craze as he picked me up, kissed me and pressed me against the wall. i removed his t-shirt revealing his 6 pack and the v lines with the vains leading down into his jeans and white boxers riming the top. He then threw me onto the bed and removed my pants. But I cant help it. His hands were firm but gentle as he slipped my shirt off. Brian moved so he was kneeling between my thighs as he cupped each breast moving his lips from my mouth to my nipples. He traced his tongue around my first nipple, just grazing my flesh, goosebumps started all over my body as he moved to my other nipple. He grabbed this one gently with his teeth, then quickly sucking my nipple inside his mouth. I nearly burst as he switched from licking to sucking, licking,. We both got naked without any assistance from the other, and my eyes never left the visual feast that was materializing in my tiny bedroom. I had thought Peggy had an awesome body when I’d seen her in church and thereafter, but nothing could have prepared me for seeing exactly the way God had assembled all the parts.She was breathtaking. It was wonderful, I thought, that she was working as a naked dancer, because as much of mankind as possible ought to get at least a glimpse of this magnificent.