"It was a valid form of communication." Fair enough."We enjoyed a moment or two of comfortable silence."Did she ask you?" Ask me what?" About becoming...friends again." Yes." And?" I said I'd think about it. The way she spelled it out freaked me out a little." Like how she wants you to play Pygmalion?" You know you classics, I see." No, just George Bernard Shaw. Her situation doesn't really fit the mythical version.'"Though one could argue about the heart of stone-" Alex!" Okay, I'll stop being. "Rise and shine sleepyhead, we've got plenty of work for you" taunted Ron as he hovered over me as I tumbled at their feet on the floor, he was stout man with a stout dick that I had serviced a good few times since Roger had set me up with him in his office."But first we've got a treat for you Bitch, get on your hands and knees" , Roger demanded of me and I followed his instructions to the letter.Once in position their motives became clear as each unzipped their hefty cocks and Ron stuffed his. Nice ones. I've got a date Thursday night." Restaurants, eh? You want to impress this girl by taking her to a great place with great food, or impress her with a place with high prices and upper crust atmosphere?" Great place and food, for sure," I answered with a laugh. "I can't afford the other option." Okay, then forget the papers, let me get you a reservation at Torrento's. My cousin Sal is the maitre de there. You'll love the place, and they treat you good there."He picked up the phone and. I felt her take a deep breath and hold it as my hands crossed the halfway point. I slowed my progress as her slender legs thickened — partly wanting to relish the feeling of nearing her panties and partly being afraid of her reaction to my audacious proximity. I ventured on and stopped when the edge of my hands were blocked by a warm, silky material. I was actually touching her panties!Quickly, before she objected I dropped my hands, but slowly, very slowly, down the inside of her thighs, the.