I’ve been enjoying a few drinks, chatting up a few gorgeous women, a few random kisses in the corner, got a few phone numbers. I notice this woman a...ross the dance floor, long legs, tight ass and great tits, maybe 36D. My cock beginning to get hard just looking at her in her very Revealing outfit, huge heels, tiny skirt that barley covers her ass and a nice strappy top, not sure whether there’s a bra, that can barely contain her fantastic tits. I’m just staring hoping they jump out.After. I groaned and gripped my mum's short hair, pushing my cock against her lips. She opened them to accommodate me and the tip of my cock slid into her warm mouth. I groaned, at which point Claire gasped, I smiled, I knew she was enjoying what she saw. My mum took my length further, until my balls tapped against her chin, she slid her mouth back down my length and off of it, returning to licking my tip, which she knew I liked. I looked down at Claire and saw what I had been expecting, her hands. The woman had given him her number at the reception, but balked at joining him for a one-on-one drink when he called. When he'd returned from dinner later that same evening with a group of guys who were also there for the meeting, he'd been surprised to discover that she'd left a message. They'd ended up chatting late into the night, finally segueing into the steamiest phone sex he'd ever enjoyed. Her voice, the memory of which Alexis' evoked, had coaxed three orgasms out of him in as many. Joanne was suddenly shaken from her daydream by a ringing phone. She answered it and talked to the client for several minutes before hanging up. She thought back quickly to the rest of the weekend as Paul, her and Angela had spent most of it in the apartment making loving in every possible position imaginable. Her body still felt tired from the workout and she knew it would be several days before she would be ready for any more sexual activity.Joanne heard a voice outside her office and saw.