Over my bed is a canopy that holds the softest sheer crè,me coloured fabric. It makes me feel so sexy lying in that bed. Its just a shame I had ...o lay there every night alone. On my bed is the most comfortable comforter that matched the colour scheme in my room. Its an Egyptian cotton 1020 thread count and I love it! I have about 10 pillows on top of my bed and 800 thread count sheets underneath. My skin is soft, but I swear those sheets can make the softest skin feel like a brillo pad.. ?Would you like to come to my place for a nightcap?? Since we were both more than a little drunk, we caught a cab. As we rode in the back, Becky couldn’t control herself and started to run her hand up my thigh until she was gripping my cock. Wanting to play along, after tipping the cabdriver I wrapped my arm around her thin frame and cupped her firm ass in my hand as we made our way to her front door. Without a word, she leaned into me to allow me to better to cup her ass. . One man caught my eye, his eyes traversing my form and settling on my legs, that excited me, I liked to have men want me, and I could feel my nipples harden, as I imagined his hard cock pushing in behind me, 'He wants to fuck me', flashed through my hot and fevered mind, and my upper thighs clenched as if trying to grip his imaginary cock, as it effortlessly pushed against my wetting pussy.I put my glass down slowly and with a calculated deliberateness, looked directly at him, a challenging. So, I guessall that's left to say is did you make coffee, Tiffany?" Yes, I did." Could you get me a cup?" Me too", Laura interjected.Tim smiled and said, "I would be delighted."Tim stood up and walked towards the coffee machine. Emily stared at hisskirt constricted steps and heels. As she watched him, she thought toherself, 'She's a girl.'Tim came back with the coffees. Emily and Laura thanked him, and he wentto his desk to await his instructions from Cara.Cara ordered him to type up some.