Returning to the production studio, Claudia changed her blouse and skirt again. She quickly styled her hair and applied a little makeup. Janice assist...d her, and they talked as she prepared herself, and she couldn’t help glancing at the nice hint of tit Janice showed.Claudia sat behind a desk with a wall-mounted, NATO-style logo, showing the four directions, that also spelled NEWS. The sound and lighting were rehearsed and adjusted as was the speed of the teleprompter. She took a deep breath. Ah, okay, got it! I reached into my closet and produced a second belt. I loosely secured the first belt through the headboard on my bed before running the second belt through it. From there, I was going to slip her hands through the second belt and secure it so she can't get her hands loose unless she actually wanted to."Get over here and put her hands through this belt." I looked down to see her begin to make her way towards me. "How much more of this? I'm getting really tired." She asked as. Her long tan legs she kept close together and tucked under her chair. I grinned to myself at her apparent distaste for me. After some tuna-fish sandwiches, I returned outside and began carrying the boxes, one by one, into the house and into her basement. The sun was fully overhead at this point, and in my exertions, I found a light sheen of sweat breaking out over my arms and head. Cursing the choice of a black shirt, I eventually discarded it, and continued. Occasionally I would catch a. I realized I didn't even know this fabulous woman's name but at this point, I could care less. After my pants were off, she jumped onto me and returned the favor of kissing my chest, stopping at each nipple for a nibble, lick and suck. It was driving me insane. She made her way up to my neck and ears, once again following what was done to her and I felt the precum drip from the tip of my swollen rod. Then, she moved down, slowly kissing down my chest once again, down my stomach which tickled.