When his hands came back up they went to her breasts and cupped them weighing each, gently squeezing each, softly caressing each, his thumbs slowly st...oking Julia’s nipples, already hard with desire, to diamond points now bright pink with arousal. She gasped as his hands touched her breasts and moaned as he manipulated them. Her head jerked back onto his shoulder and she thrust her chest out seeking to maximize the contact. A mini-orgasm swept over her and her knees felt weak. Again she felt. An invisible but tangible fog of Sheri's hypnotizing sex scent emanated from beneath her skirt to swirl around my head. Sheri extended her arms, placed her hands on my hips, then pulled me between her spread legs which positioned my bulge at the center of her torso and just below her voluptuous breasts. We were wrapped in an aura of lust so nothing existed externally outside our mesmerizing cocoon. Sheri's hands roamed from my hips to the buckle of my belt and the top of my zipper. The index. Heading quickly for the lift, grateful that she had worn the long dress over her body stocking and it couldn’t be seen by the receptionist.As she rode up in the lift, she laughed to herself thinking the receptionist must have thought she was an escort, she just hoped she looked high class enough to pass for acceptable.As she strode along the deep carpeted corridor towards room 542, the Do Not Disturb sign was already hung on the door, she knocked with trepidation hoping she had got the right. My stepmother's friend has a son and I accepted a date with him. Of course, it was another disappointing date. The guy was not good looking or even cute in any way. All night, he was trying to kiss me and sleep with me, but I wasn't having any of it. I pretended that I was sick and he drove me home."Dakota is that you?" Yes! My date was an absolute disaster." What happened sweetie? Come sit down and tell me everything." Your friend's son was not interesting and was a bit of a nerd. I didn't.