I was still confused though, why had she invited me here if she hadn’t intended to have a party? ‘I’m sure you’re confused why I invited you h...re’, she said, as though she read my mind. ‘But I figured it would be the only way I’d be able to get you alone, without you thinking strange things. ‘See, I’ve noticed you like watching me.’ ‘Hey, before you think I’m some sort of stalker,’ I stumbled out before thinking about what I was going to say. ‘That’s not what I was thinking at all. Actually, (a. “Very well,” I began. “It is true that the missing operator was an undercover cop.”I paused again and fidgeted my fingers nervously. I can tell by the look in her eyes that she bought my act.“No, thank you.”I stood up and pointed at the bottle of whiskey on the cabinet. “Do you mind if I get myself a drink?”“Sure. It’s your office.”So I stood up and poured myself a glass. I faced her again and I intentionally put up a worried face and gazed at the door.“Let me lock the door and I shall continue. When they fell down I stepped out of them as she pulled me to my couch. I sat down and she knelt in front of me. “I know what you like,” she said, “I remembered everything you’ve said,” and wrapped her breasts around my cock. As I stared in awe and fascination at the pink tip of my cock pointing out of the top of her deep cleavage, I felt the fever come back. She reached over to her purse and pulled out a tube of lube that she quickly used between her breasts. She said, “Fuck my black tits with. I started with a slower pace and worked my way up to a steady motion. It was quiet an effort though. She held my arms very tightly and her long beautiful nails were embedding in my arms. Her breast was jumping up and down with every stroke. Her eyes were tight shut and so were her lips. From time to time she got her tongue out and rolled it over her lips. She was surely enjoying this. The thought of me being the instrument of her pleasure made my cock hard and wild. At this moment we were both.