”“Jacques, I have feelings for you too but I also love my husband. Please ... I’m so confused right now. My pussy is on fire. You did that. I’... so ashamed. Please take me to my hotel room. I have to clean up and change. I smell like sex.”He said, “Yes, you do, Angel. The sweet smell of your body, fresh from an orgasm.”So my demise began, I would like to say that I felt so guilty that I never let it happen again but I didn’t. We met several times with some heavy petting, just getting each other. When Ken mentioned research, Ali perked up. She held up six figures and looked meaningfully, first at Ginger, then at Sandy. Both emphatically nodded.Taking advantage of the pause in Ken's speech, Ali said, "Katherine Hughes Carlson!" Kathy heard her name called and jerked up with a start. Ken was dumbstruck by the peremptory sound in Ali's words. Ali said, "Kathy, there has been a special meeting of the Clifford & Jamison Compensation Committee. You are receiving a raise of $5,000 per month,. It lifts her hands and twists her shoulders up. She gasps in pain into the gag, but no sound escapes.Now she is held, upright, legs apart for balance, ankles straining, shoulders taught, breasts exposed. her cunt is wet and I run my fingers across her soft lips, rubbing her little button clit, tugging slightly at the steel ring that pierces her flesh there. She shudders with painful pleasure.I withdraw and she waits, in silence. After a few teasing minutes she feels something stroking her. She might have weighed 80 pounds at best, no one could knock her off. I couldn’t help myself. The thing is though, I wasn’t all over her trying to get her in bed, and at no point did I even offer to take her into the house at all. I just couldn’t keep her off my mind. At one point she was sitting on my lap on one of the couches and I said to her “You and I have to go out sometime”. She laughed and said “I wish, my mom won’t let me date”. I said “What? She won’t let you date? At all? What the.