He positions me, so my breasts are higher than the rest of my body. I can feel the warmth of my juices now. He unbuttons my shirt to reveal my naked b...easts. Both of his hands take postitions, one on each. He takes a handful and holds them firmly, gently squeezing them, releasing them slightly, then squeezing again. His hands are so warm and soft. He starts to softly, almost not touching me, to run his hands all around my breasts. His fingers move to my nipples where they start to roll my. I was getting frustrated. Usually by this time he would be ranting about one thing or another. He’d jump up and draw a section on the whiteboard in a better rendition than I had on the paper and then tell me why mine was inadequate. He was driving me crazy with his silence.He nodded once and sat at his desk. He started going through papers and picked up a stack to start reading. That was an accepted sign that our session was over. I packed the drawing in my portfolio and turned to leave, still. ” Olive took my hand and pressed it against her crotch. The thin fabric of her slacks was damp and warm.“I promise I’ll try,” I told her. “So ... I guess we just wait?”Olive nodded. “I love trying to fall asleep while making out.” She stated it smoothly as she pressed her lips to mine. I caressed her sweaty genitals through her slacks.Within moments I could tell she was getting tired. Her body was relaxing, sagging. I suggested we take her pants off first, but she just smiled and said it would. ? Tim quickly upended the bottle of water and swigged down the contents, thenstood up to indicate he was ready. ?How do you want me?? He spoke in a tonethat implied that he could take anything she could dish out. Rising from her seat, she led him into another room. There she kept a smalldungeon, with toys on the wall, and various devices around the room. The floorwas not covered but had a shiny coat of wax. She told the tall normally dominantman to stand underneath a chain hanging from the.