How come you always look fantastic in whatever you wear? Long black hair cascading around your shoulders in waves as you laugh at some comment by the ...hef and shake your head. What are you laughing at?I remember the phone call, if we don't see each other then we talk almost every other day. I love it when we go out. Not that we're 'going out', at least I know you do not consider it that. We go to catch a movie each week, the latest release or a re-run of some classic horror. At least we have. Actually I called about another matter."And that would be?" asked Vickie, already aware of what Aziez wanted."The last time I was in New York, you arranged a very interesting evening with a most unusual woman." Lena." Yes, Miss Taylor. A most enjoyable companion."For you or the horse? wondered Vickie to herself."I'm sorry, Miss Taylor is no longer with us." How unfortunate. I was looking forward to a most enjoyable evening, especially since I will be flying to Rio tomorrow."Vickie knew she. I was caressing her tight belly and smooth stomach. As she pushed herself towards me, I also pulled her closer. We were moving together with the music in slow motion, slowly gyrating our hips. Her ass butt cheeks were rubbing against my now hard dick and she wanted to feel it more and more. That’s why she kept on rubbing her cheeks to my groin, thus making me harder and harder. She was facing one corner of the room and me facing her back. Thus my back was towards the rest of the room and rest. . As she twisted her body, trying to get free of his grip. Her movements caused the towel to come loose. He relaxed his grip just enough for the towel to fall to the floor. Doug spun her and picked her up as if she were a baby, cradling her naked body in his powerful arms. But that didn’t stop her from trying to get a way, she twisted and struggled against his grip, all the while kicking her legs in the air for all she was worth. And yelling at him to let her go…… Doug continued to hold her.