I tried to run for the phone. but I stumbled over her foot and fell onto the expensive Turkish rug. Her laughter was merciless. When I looked up at he..., I found myself at the knees of an Amazon goddess.She was almost six feet tall, with long legs up to her armpits and a tangled mane of wild blonde-brown hair that tumbled down to the small of her back. She was naked except for a black leather mask and long, leather jackboots. Her breasts jutted straight out, and her nipples were huge and erect.. You alternate between the two for several long moments, tongue swirling and teeth lightly scraping before you step away from me. You take my hand and pull me over to the blanket, then pull me down to kneel behind you on it. My breathing is rapid by now, and I can feel a trickle of moisture most definitely not from the rain creep down my thigh. You bend me back over your arm so that you can lavish my breasts with the attention they deserve, and if I we had still be standing I would have. Now she wondered what that meant. She was agreeing to sleep with a stranger. Well, if not a stranger, then at least someone whom she had not met and dated and fallen for. ‘How did I get to this?’ she wondered, and resolved to be more dynamic in future ‘I’m sure the others would agree it was a good idea.’ she told herself, without realising the irony.She looked at the bedroom and tried to imagine the woman, Martin’s wife, in it. How would she feel with her husband banging multiple young women in. Martin is the electrician. Mary is the resident computer geek and helps people with their PC issues on the side. Belle manages the accounts. Kelly and I drive the menfolk to the locations. Shannon is the secretary/receptionist and she does a damn good job of it, too," Sally explained with a very wide grin."That's very good indeed. And you're booked for one client, at least. Carver, that is. And what about you?" Candy asked me abruptly."Professional accountant, but I suddenly see an opening here.