Let me go no further than fingering her vagina. I did not mind at all because in doing this I learned that M. did not shave. My fingers encountered ...oft yet ample pubic hair. So in addition to M.'s intelligence and engaging personality now I had a bush (hopefully a blonde bush) to look forward to. Our next date I took her to my company Christmas party. I did not know her very well, true, but she was so sexy and personable that I wanted to show her off to my coworkers. I remember there was. “Don’t you look pretty…” He’ll maintain contact almost the entire time he is in my living room. We don’t leave this room. He starts by turning me to face the wall. “There it is.” He gropes my ass through my dress. It’s short and I feel his fingertips graze my bare thighs. He unzips and drops his pants. “You gonna be a good girl for me?” One of his hands reaches around and slides into my mouth. He makes me nod, but I’m with him. Intoxicated immediately. He’s older than me by a few decades. So. Mr. Anderson opened the door and spoke to me.“Kimberly, come in dear. I’ve been waiting for you.”I walked in and put my purse down and went over to the piano. I practiced while he got comfortable next to me. He looked and smelled delicious. I couldn’t wait to get started and ride his big cock. I was sure he had a big dick. When he looked at my body, he usually got hard quickly. I wondered what it was about me that made him excited.I played many songs and he did his usual and looked down. Everything was so sensitive from the orgasm that i instantly moaned. "What do you want Tash?" he said looking up at me, slowly sliding one finger in, then out, then circling my hole again. All the while still circling my clit. I looked up at the guys watching me who now all had massive bulges in their pants. I felt like such a slut but i wanted this so bad, i was beyond wet and horny and any second i could come again.I threw my head back as Decker repeating the motion of inserting his finger.