“You know, this really is a summer dress.”“You look fantastic!” he replied. “The hell with the season.”Lauren answered him with a quick ki...s, then sat down on the bed. Reaching into her nightstand, she pulled out a package of new stockings, thigh high and sheer, and slipped them on. Peter watched avidly and couldn’t help but notice that Lauren wasn’t wearing panties. After she stood back up, she slipped into a pair of pumps. “Ready?” she asked.“Let’s go.”Out in his Jeep, Peter asked, “Italian?”. The blue uniform behind him snickered and pounded hard, his balls slapping his ass with every stroke. If Erin knew pissing behind a tree in the park would result in this, he would have done it sooner."Thought I couldn't see you in the dark, you little bitch?" the voice asked. "No one pisses in my park!" I'm sorry! I've been so bad!"His cock dribbled pre-cum onto his feet, wedged against the back of the park bench. A huge rough hand slapped his tight ass. Footsteps crunched and a pair of boots. She was about 5'6", 120 lbs, just slightly more then an a cup. She was one of those women that just oozed sexuality. Not ever having done a female that was a boss I wondered what Monday would bring. Monday when I got to work she asked me into her office and asked that I not let on what we had done and added that she would like to meet me when i got off that evening. Told her no problem and we set up a place for me to meet her at 11:00 PM. When I got to the bar she was a bit tipsy and. Besides someone who assumes and plans for the worst is caught with his pants down at the most inconvenient times far less often then someone who blissfully hopes everything is going along just fine. I'd rather be a live party-pooper than a dead life of the party anytime.Oh speaking of worrisome did I mention I had a visitor that night before the concert? No? Well I did. It was about 2200 and I was getting ready to make one final round of the hotel before hitting the rack when I heard the door.