"How's it hanging, Warren?" Fine as always, Chris. You ready to renew the battle with your arch-nemesis Liz Cushman again?" Of course. And you and Sop...ia are ready to go after Nicholas and Coleman?" You betcha." So, Warren. What happened? Really." Sophia and I broke up, in late September. She broke up with me, actually. It was a huge mistake, it's been resolved, but we were apart for almost two months." Damn. Well, I'm glad everything worked out." So am I." Your training must have suffered.". .. ... my hand slips inside the elastic waistband of my pyjamas, and begins to fondle my cock, hard now, harder than it's ever been... I have to get closer... I have to hear what she's saying... I begin creeping down the stairs, hand in my pants, and her dance becomes more erotic as she sweeps her hands over her tall, tight form.Suddenly, the front clasp of her bra springs open, and those magnificant tits spill forth, jiggling, jostling, rosy nipples erect in the chill air of the house. She. None of which Icould forget I was wearing. Why did I choose to pull my corset in sotight? But of course now there was no time to make adjustments, or atleast I didn't want there to be time! Then the first tentative clutchdips and braking in heels and the wisp of a loose strand of hair acrossmy face as I looked to pull out safely.Almost trance like I drove. Fortunately without any hiccups or problems,I had driven a few times before in heels and although I could do it, itforced me to concentrate.. She took a look over the room and was pleased. She went back to the kitchen putting the bowl in the dishwasher. She removed a crystal platter of fruit from the refrigerator. There was slices of cantaloupe, tiny wedges of watermelon, grapes, orange slices, apple slices, pineapple chunks, strawberries, kiwi and mango slices. All arranged around a bowl of whipping cream. She also removed a single long stem yellow rose. Glancing at the clock she had to hurry. She took the platter to the bathroom.