When she turned toward the food instead of the couches, Tony breathed a quiet sigh of relief.The others had evidently already eaten as there was food ...et out which had obviously been delved into and dirty plates, as well. Following Cherrill's lead, Tony picked up a clean plate and found a seat that hadn't been used, yet.There was fruit juice, room temperature, now, and somewhat weak because ice had melted in it, as well as a stack of cooled pancakes and French-style battered bread. Cherrill. Not everyone is as trustworthy as you.I got the signal. Keeping my hand on her thighs, I said.Me- Well I’m more into elder women as they are so experienced and horny.She- What type of women you like?Me- Busty, curvy and fleshy are my type.What followed next blew my mind. She raised her top straight away and asked, “Is this size good enough for you?”“Can’t say without tasting it” I replied.She hastily pulled my face and put it in between those two soft melons of her. She pushed me on the sofa,. He should have admitted what he liked instead of hiding it.“You said you liked girls in latex.”“Yeah, that doesn’t make me a voyeur... I just think it is sexy as hell.”“But you said girls... with an S. You could have said MY girl.”“That’s weak. Was that your mighty proof?”“No. Then, at the club, you made me dance in a cage.”“Hey, that was a great idea! You had a blast!”“I didn’t say otherwise, but you left me there for almost an hour. It didn’t take you that long to explore the club. I’m sure. She could see him stealing glances up her skirt or down her top and it only made her wetter. Today they were both working late on some project, everyone else in the office had left long ago and they were the only ones left- that only made her more aroused. She could hardly focus on the project, her thoughts constantly turning to images of him tearing off her skirt. She wiggled in her chair and rubbed her legs together to quite the tingling between her thighs, and saw him looking directly at her.