" She stopped for a moment, examining my face. "Good. A lot of professional men freak out at that."She stood, pulling down her skirt only the little b...t it permitted. I followed her to one of the high-rise elevators."If you haven't guessed, my name is really Rose. You saw one of my trademarks." One of? That sounds promising." She giggled.At her place, she gestured me to a leather couch, which looked and felt incredibly soft. She flipped up her skirt, showing me that she wore crotchless. Our lips met passionately, our tongues licking and dancing. My right hand played with her tits, caressing, squeezing, pulling and twirling, her nipples grew hard. Her hand was down my trousers, pulling me out, freeing me then stroking me. My turn, my hand went inside her panties and began to stroke between her legs. “Stop.” To say the least I was surprised. “Stand up.” At her command I did, and then having removed my trousers, and with her kneeling in front of me I was naked. She curled her. ..'You're right, we shouldn't, but we can, and we will..'. She straightened her dress and said 'Meet me at the door, we'll take my car to my house, it's only a half mile'.it seemed forever,but was really only a few minutes when we got in the car and resumed our necking and whispering and 'here...yesss...more..yes, there...that's nice...ohmygod!...'the last was me as her mouth enveloped my dick, her tongue swirling around the head, her hands wrapped around the shaft, stroking, squeezing, pumping. She looked up at him, eyes glittering with adoration. For all the problems he’d had teaching her, he’d rarely resorted to punishment, choosing instead to reward her behavior when she was a good little girl. It had taken time, but she had learned her lessons. She was a VERY good little girl now, and from the slight tremble in his hands, she’d be getting another reward soon. Oh, but I’ll teach you, too. Some day I’ll get you to pull out and shoot it all over my face instead of down my.