I told her, what ever she wanted to do was fine by me, after all, Jeremy was leaving in another day. She did a line and asked me to pick out an outfit...for her to wear downstairs. I chose a sheer ,yellow camisole top and panties, with a black,silk robe. She said she had to do her hair and make-up, and would be down in about 15 mins. I quietly went back down to the den and watched as Jeremy was rubbing his cock and watching the movie. He stopped as I came in the room, but his boner was hard to. “Just give me the address, honey, and make sure the dough is in small bills because I don’t want to get stuck with funny money and have egg on my face when I go to spend it later on.”I could hear the indignation in the woman’s voice as she raised her voice and gave me a piece of her mind.“I assure you, Mister Andrews, my money is printed by the United States Treasury and there is a lot more where it came from, providing you show me some results.”I did my best to visualize a scantily dressed. It was Sam.“Ever so sorry Kate, I’m going to have to cry off. Harry’s hurt himself playing rugby at school,” Sam shrieked down the phone.“Oh dear Sam, not serious I hope?”“I have no idea darling, but I have to say an evening at A & E isn’t thrilling me at the moment. Listen, I have to go. Catch up soon yeah? Bye.” Sam rang off.Kate started to finish her drink when a familiar face walked through the door. She recognised him but couldn’t place him. The tall dark man stood at the bar and ordered a. Without any of my help, he pulled my tight jeans off of my slender legs leaving me in my white laze panties. Then he spread my legs apart and kissed on my crouch over my panties. The already wet panties drenched further in his saliva. He felt the crack between my labia with his tongue.Then with both the hands he pulled it down my legs and removed it off. I was lying stark naked now. He told to himself that he was waiting to see me like this from the time he first saw me. This time his face.