There was going to be no messing about she just wanted to be fucked, as she was crouched sucking me off, I looked down and saw her huge tit’s just s...raining to be relised. I stopped her and made her stand up infront of me. As I removed her coat and looked at her standing there in the lights from the street , she was wareing this wrap around dress that just tyed together, as I undid it and pulled it open she stood there in her Lacy Bra and panties with a matching Suspender belt and Stockings. I purposely kept my legs parted enough so he could see all the way up. It aroused me immensely knowing that Clark could see the outline of my hairless little cunt; I was excited to show it off to him.I lay in the most subtly seductive poses I could think of, without being too obvious. It wasn't hard to notice the hard-on I was giving him. For sure, Clark had looked at my body over the last couple of years, and I guessed that I'd shown him enough that he had sometimes even fantasized about me,. "We are sorry to have taken up your valuable time," and he indicated all of us. Score a point for him. "We will be in touch." With that, he led his entourage out of the office and Patricia made sure they got out to the receptionist. I sat back down heavily, and neither Craig nor Maureen looked to graceful either."Do I even want to know who was on the phone?" Craig asked, looking at me."Fay," I said.He looked at me for elaboration."She wanted to know what I thought about having chicken for. Although she had been living in the US for over 10 years, she was not very good at speaking and understanding English. On the day I met her she wore a black BeBe tank top with her huge, brown, boob cleavage showing, skin tight Capri jeans with her Dominican bubble butt sticking out and stiletto heels. Wow, I couldn't believe my eyes - she was amazing; dark skin but not black, caramel, dark hair and eyes, about 5'6" and a body with the most feminine, beautiful curves I have ever seen. I wanted.