She had been watching Anna Kournikova for the last 50 minutesunder the searing heat, and now she was tired of standing by the back walland collecting ...he balls. The advantage was, however, that she could gazeat Anna's tits, ass and legs as she moved about the court.Jess had moved over to England with her parents, and now lived inLondon. Since that last night of passion with Sally, she hadn't had anylesbian sex in two months. She wanted to try and seduce Anna Kournikova,after she had been sent. .. and if I tell you... i'm so afraid! I'm so afraid you'll leave me. And i'd rather die than be without you." She wasn't joking. I knew that. She did love me that much. But it was all crazy. I'd never leave her! No matter what she told me. Had she been raped? Had something horrible happened to her in the past? If someone had hurt her, i'd probably track them down and beat them half to death. But i'd never leave her. Not for any reason. And I told her so. But she wouldn't share her secret.We. I find your hard cock without removing my lips from yours. My hands caress you through your tight jeans – I feel you shift in your seat – the jeans are getting pretty tight and you want me to release you. I pull away slightly to unbutton the top two buttons of my dress, showing you the top curves of my breasts…my navy blue push-up bra peeks out at you. You love to look at the sexy curve of my breast – you imagine your tongue tracing a path down my neck right to the curve. I shift in my seat,. "Thank you, Jeff. I'm Paula. So you're a lawyer here?" Oh, no. Well, maybe someday. I wish. No, I'm just helping out. With the files and such. I'm still in school. Law school."Her smile sagged a little. He quickly added "But if you have any questions, I'll be glad to help if I can."He had that eager puppy look, brushing a lock of brown hair away from his cherubic face. Paula was composing a question to test his eagerness when the hatchet-faced secretary reappeared and shooed him away. It was.