I got up and went into the kitchen to retrieve the cake. Jenny was a superb baker, having trained a pastry chef in her youth so I decided she would no... mind if I had one too. I took them both back into the lounge and gave one to Rowan. She smiled and thanked me. However, she had resumed her previous posture but this time her nightdress was pulled over her knees. She happily munched on her cake and, having finished, lifted the hem of her nightdress and used it to wipe the crumbs from her mouth.. ” Baxter tried to stand his ground but she could see that she was starting to weaken him. Moving in closer to him, she was only inches from his body. Slowly, she moved her hand down between them and massaged the bulge in his pants. “See? I knew you wanted it!” she crowed gleefully. “Look how hard you are. Can’t you just imagine how my mouth would feel wrapped around your cock right now? All warm and wet as I suck you into the back of my throat.” Baxter groaned in spite of himself. “Olivia,. "Anyway, dinner's at six as your Mum will be back by then and no doubt fancies a chat with her favourite daughter," I finished with a wink.I knew Ginny well enough to know she wanted to ask something personal, though at the moment with Natalie there she forbore for the moment and I retired downstairs to tidy up, write a few emails to my 'ladies' and send a couple of saucy texts to Vonnie, Ronnie, Gemma and Valerie.Jan got home at half five and looked as ever delectable in her corporate wear. There was something somehow slightly intimate in this simple exchange, a touch of the hand, a shared shy smile; we were getting close to expressing our attraction physically. In clichéd terms: there was a certain something in the air.Maryam placed the glass on a table in front of her and I sat next to her on the sofa. Our shoulders were touching. The fine smell of a perfume she was wearing was most alluring.“Well,” I said, “Now here we are Maryam; alone at last.” I spoke the words with.