I pushed their mouths into my tits and relished in the touch of their lips. I was breathing heavily, my chest was surging up and down and I felt mysel... tell them to bite my nipples.It was naughty. But it felt so fucking good to just accept the sensations that were raging through my body. In my head, I told my morality to just fuck off. It did, and I was glad that I had ridden my head of it at last. The fight within me was cast aside and I trembled with delight as I accepted it. All of it. My. Yes’. Right at that moment you accidentally knocked yourchampagne glass over and the contents spilt over your dress. Theshock of the accident heightened your senses but the cold of thewine on your thighs sent shivers through your whole body. Thewaitress, noticing instantly, as she had her eyes fixed on you,rushed forward to help you. You were a little embarrassed by thescene but the restaurant wasn’t too full and the lunch guests werealready finishing up and leaving. I asked the waitress. I began to get hard as I reflected on the time we fooled around. The way she looked at me, and the way she told me goodnight. I know she told me not to expect anything to happen again, but I was really hoping. She was so hot and sexy, that I began to wonder if I would be able to control myself. I began to stroke my cock, as I thought of the possibilities, and the what ifs. What if she wants to see my cock. What if she wants to slide her hot pussy along my hard cock again, until we both cum. I. ‘When I mentioned to Colin that I was making the trip down for the conference, he insisted I introduce myself. And since it appears we’re on the same panel this afternoon, I thought it would be a good idea to introduce myself now.’ ‘Oh? What’s the topic of your paper?’ ‘Oh, I don’t have a formal paper per se. I’ll be commenting on the other presentations in the Carbon Reduction Policies Panel, including yours, but I’ll primarily be speaking about some of the policy research my organization has.