The sea looked so blue and inviting, the smell of it wafting to me. Being totally engrossed with the beauty of it all, I was startled when the other b...lcony door opened. Condoleezza Rice stepped out, saw me sat there, turned and walk back in. ‘I don’t blame her’ I thought to myself. A few seconds later she reappeared, carrying some paperwork, and sat on her balcony chair. After a few minutes, I decided to apologize for my behavior of yesterday. I was just about to speak, when she realized what. He lifts up one of her legs and places it over his. He runs his hand down her leg and the in between her thighs for and easier feel of her clit. He feels how wet she is and slides two fingers inside her as she let's out a heavy moan in his ear. He lets one of his fingers wiggle against her G spot over and over again while this time sliding down her body so that he can again nibble on her hard nipples. His thum playing with her clit as he slides his fingers in and out of her pussy. Now he slides. My erotic thoughts about her crept up. “What was I thinking”, I exclaimed. This is a perfect opportunity to meet her and I was going to throw it away because I was nervous.I prepared for dinner and couldn’t hold my excitement.At around 7:00 pm, I got a call from my roommate that he would be late from work and I should leave the keys with the guard. I forgot to tell him about my arrangement and won’t be leaving anyways. I just told him not to worry and hung up.Our dinner was planned at 9:00 but. She relaxed into the kiss, making it wonderful and remarkably loving. I felt myself harden. She felt it, too, and pushed against me.“Ssh,” I sounded, breaking the kiss. “You’re tender.”“Let me soothe your tender little pussy,” Eva offered, the bottle of Nick essence in her hand.“Uhm, I’d rather have Joe do it,” Tilda admitted.“Too bad,” said Eva. “Such a pretty pussy. I love the red fringe.”“So, not like your mother,” said Helena, kissing Tilda’s sweaty forehead.“Not in the least.”“Too bad,”.