I suggested a drink to break the ice a little. After a couple of hours of sitting, talking and drinking we were so settled it was a miracle that we co...ld walk. She was drinking because she was nervous and I was drinking because I was with her instead of some little honey. The more I drank, the better she looked. (There is a country song by Mickey Gilly, called "The girls all get prettier at closing time" that explains this phenomena). By the time I offered to walk her back to her apartment she. .. err... extra contribution." That's a pity. I know what it's like to need that extra money and so do Lynn and Akiko, which is why they did what they had to get those promotions." I want the raise sir." I speak lowering my head as it burns with shame. I am blushing to a deep red tone."I want the raise, I want the raise, not sure if I can make the er... er... extra contribution, so sad!" He mutters just loud enough for me to understand him. "Take off your bra!" Wh-what?!" I say looking up to. I reached over and tapped off the ashes into the ashtray next to us. He ravaged me for a time, my neck, my tits, my nipples, before moving up to look deep into my eyes and kiss me. As he kissed me passionately, I reached down and grasped his insanely hard and hot cock, gently stroking it. We finally broke away from each other, I loved the hungry look in his eyes, I know it was part that the fetish had him going but also that we hadn't had sex in almost a week. Sure, we'd both fucked others. I wore the hottest little bikini at the pool.That’s another strange thing. Although I had no intention of ever having sex of any kind with anyone, I loved to dress as sexily as I could get away with. I liked to wear cute little midriff baring tops and tight shorts and jeans. I loved my miniskirts, which always got a little shorter as soon as I was out of the house. I loved to turn guys on because doing that turned me on. I wasn’t intentionally being a tease. I guess I was, though. It’s just.