I did a few poses for her topless, “Can you remove the shorts for me?” she asked in a polite professional manner, her eyes widened even more when ...y shorts hit the floor and I stood there in a pair of tight boxer briefs with a semi hard-on hidden beneath.“Wow!, nice cock” she said softly and I heard every word of it, she took various snaps front and back of me in my boxers and then got down for some close-up shots, my cock started growing as she snapped away, “May I adjust it slightly?” she. The hard, abrasive surface scuffed her cheek as she was pinned there, one arm twisted painfully behind her shoulder blades. Her attacker said nothing, made no noise at all. She could feel him running his free hand up the back of her shirt and a snap as he deftly unclasped her bra. The hand then moved around the front to grip her small breast, his other hand releasing her arm to join on the other side. Even with her arm released she was pinned to the wall by his body and could do nothing but. If anything, she seemed to find it amusing.In our previous posting together, Peter has also been my boss. He was knowledgeable, intuitive and decisive, and to be honest, I had always been slightly in awe of him. He was also quite physically imposing. He was actually slightly younger than me – perhaps in his later thirties now, compared to my forty-six, and he had a powerful, stocky build that the ladies seemed to go for.The evening’s activities drew to a close around one in the morning. As the. JP found the drifting in and outof sleep to be more frustrating that relaxing, and he felt more tiredwhen they landed that he had when they left, which was sayingsomething. After the eternity of baggage check and customs and thelife-endangering cab ride to their hotel JP and Kelly simply collapsedinto their bed. JP planted a soft kiss on her lips before his eyes fellclosed.When he woke he felt incredibly rested, with a kind of groggy feelingthat sometimes came along with his best Saturday.