She blushed at the thought and thanked him before hurrying to the passenger door, straightening her skirt, worried now about the length - was just abo...e the knee too short for being out with your boss's boss?Out on the highway the expensive engine was barely audible inside the car. 'it's warm today.' Sammi said, looking out at the bright blue sky.'Would you like the AC on?' David asked. 'I'm from Georgia, so I don't tend to feel the heat up here.'Sammi nodded, glad of the chance to cool down,. Knowing her, it could be complex too. Maybe it’d be something way too complex for me to fully understand - with all sorts of layers to it affecting her on multiple levels emotionally and physically all at once. At one point I nearly went and woke Sierra up to ask her what she had planned, until I got control again. Shaking myself out of my reverie, I cleaned up my mess and set the extra pancakes I'd made for Sierra in the microwave with a note of my own saying BREAKFAST IS ON ME - I LOVE. I have always been a sports man, and I like justto wear pants, shorts and sneakers. One week before my appointment with Marcia, my nails began to grow and Iwas experiencing some troubles to type into the lap top. However, Ipromised Marcia not to cut them or bite them and I kept the promise (wasI falling in love with Marcia?). The date for my appointment with Marcia arrived and I even put somejeans for visiting her parlor. I noted my legs were a little bit chubbyas well as my butt, but I thought. She gasped as I touched her again. As the elevator slowed for the second floor I asked her again 'Fingers in or out?' 'In!' she hissed as her orgasm approached. The doors opened and, again, there was no one outside.I continued my fingering and she was in the throes of her orgasm with her pussy juices running over my hand and down her legs as the doors opened on to the third floor. The late 50's couple waiting for the elevator were a little surprised to find a man with his hand buried between.