McMasters stood. "Stand back up. You wearing a wire or some type of recording device?" McMasters asked, even as he began to pat Solomon down."What? Wh...t the fuck are you doing?" Solomon said as McMasters' hand cupped Solomon's groin. "Have you gone gay or something?" he said, trying to push his boss away."Shut the fuck up and sit down," McMasters snarled as he finished with his search and motioned toward the bench."What did you do that for?" Solomon asked, sitting, nevertheless.McMasters didn't. Devon came to pick me up and we poured a glass of wine and had a drink while we waited for Dawn to come. I was still adding the finishing touches to my outfit, which was a tight pair of black jeans with a red v-neck tank top. It showed almost all of my 42-DD breast. I heard a knock on the door, as I walked across the living room, I noticed a look in Devon’s eye’s I had never seen before.... almost a look of lust. I opened the door and greeted Dawn. She is very small framed, with small perky. It was trimmed and kept neatly. I kissed her pussy and teased it with my tongue. She moaned with pleasure. I let my hand run over her tender thighs giving her the extra sense of bliss. Grabbing her ass I pushed her pussy to my mouth as I sucked he clitoris. I began to suck like a little baby sucking and pulling the nipples. She was getting mad in ecstasy. I teased my tongue to her hole and pushed in rotating. After some time I got up and loosened the ropes just enough to turn her around and at. ” Unable to prevent it, a crimson flush broke out on my face. So much for my new safety blanket. Angered by being caught wearing it, I tried to think of something scathing to say, something fierce. On the verge of replying I felt your hand slowly skim down my face until the back of your hand gently began to trace my lips. “Don’t.” I whispered into the night, my voice almost trembling. What ever happened to me wanting to sound fierce? Softly laughing you mocked my entreaty. “If you want me to.