Then she went to work on really doing my hair. We agreed that my hair should be left down in the back, as that was my sexiest look, but that we would...gather some of the front portion and clasp it in the back, for a bit more casual, daytime look. She left a couple of tendrils falling in the front to sort of frame my face. During the whole time she was putting me together, I sat on the stool with my legs crossed, and the robe parted with my thighs and panties exposed. She constantly fluttered. Wanting to corrupt that poor sweet thing.But she couldn't stop herself from going by to pick up the suitcase. She couldn't stay away. Just control yourself, that's all, she told herself over and over. Self- control. She won't have the slightest suspicion you want to do that do her, so just don't let her suspect it. Just be friendly, get your suitcase, and leave.She actually tried to control her impulses, but Chanitra was wearing the same thing when Laura got there, as if she had known how it. We spilled out of the lift, kissing and feeling each other as we headed to Neil's door. Neil opened the door expertly with his left hand as his right continued to pleasure my hot cheating pussy. Moving inside his hallway as i heard his door close behind us. We broke from our kiss as neil began to unzip my dress' i placed my hand over his preventing him from completing the task and said."I promised hubby some selfies!" Taking out my phone and holding in front of me, neil stood behinds me kissing. Sturdily built, probably muscular. Definitely good looking. The cut of his white shirt and the neat knot in his tie showed he dressed well. “You’ve not got the monopoly on those days. Mine was, too.” “Bet you’ve not just gone and lost your biggest Client. The Board will skin me alive and hang me out to dry.” “Are we talking blame here?” “High visibility factor.” He leant on the first word, drawing it out. She nodded slowly, grasping that he was referring to his almost black.