He pulls his shirt off, muscles flexing, and I run small hands up his chest, biting his earlobe, brushing my hands against his abdomen. One hand slide... down, slipping under his boxers, and I slowly free his dick. Too impatient to slide them off, I pull it through the opening in the front, and wrap my hand around his throbbing cock.Already erect, it is huge, way bigger than anyone I have ever had before. I fight the urge to simply shove him inside me, knowing he is looking for more than that. I. I didn't find myself afraid knowing just how well this pretty young woman could handle the large bulky but. My stop was coming up and was my usual I stood beside her seat. I glanced her way just as she was prepping herself for the final right hand turn. My mouth dropped open. Before I had my normal station she had slipped open the top two buttons of her loose blouse. Later I wondered how long she practiced how her blouse would react and how many blouses she tried before wearing this particular. Peter’s business wasn’t in the city. Peter’s daughter was in the city. Peter had definitely looked into my work. I was good at my job, though not as good as I should’ve been. If I applied myself, I would be an asset to him. I would also be separated from Alex, at least until her summer break. A win-win, clearly. Win Businessman Peter, Win Alex’s Daddy. Gene and Alex -- were we even playing?“Great,” I nodded, sculpting my plan.“Would you be going back for civil again?” he asked. He must’ve. ”“Use me as your throne,” he said, stripping my panties from my sticky outer lips. “I have a lever you can play with.”I rolled the latex down his dick. “Where is my crown?”“How about a pearl necklace?”“No, thank you.” I was about to climb on, to take him inside my depths. Then I slid back. “Honey?”“Watch this.”I closed my eyes, harnessing my power. I let my arms hang by my sides. My knees trembled next to his hips, making the furniture shake. I felt my calves leave the cushion. My shins skimmed.