" Why did Kirsten trust me, a total stranger? How could I argue?******************************************************I let myself in and I stumbled i...to the hallway of Kirsten's studio apartment.It is beautiful and is decorated in a modern but comfortable style best describedas Cosmopolitan European. The quality of furnishings is entirely consistentwith the image its owner – one of Italy's most respected lingerie manufacturers.Kirsten has a large living/bedroom with a king-size bed at one side. She looked so amazing. She stood up and turned around. I backed away a little bit so she couldn't see me. Her boobs were perky enough she really didnt need a bra to wear. It was the first time i had ever noticed that. She stared for a minute then headed toward the door.'Shit' I thought.Just as she was almost to the door, her hand reached up an hit the light switch. It went dark and I could hear her light foot steps then her bed creaking.I tiptoed back to my room and laid down. I couldn't get. .. about...And, just as I had remembered from that awful 'last' time, I got the call at 11:30 a.m.; right on the button."Mr. Chandler; I'm afraid that Mr. Thompson stated specifically that you were the only one to be admitted," said Thompson's PA; as if that settled the matter when John and I entered the outer offices leading to the Executive Office of J. Carter Thompson.But, this time, instead of simply following her instructions, I looked at my attorney and then back at her and quietly but. Then she slowly took my dicks head and licked it with her tongue and she made it all wet. She then started slowly sucking the entire dick and occasionally she would gag on it as well. Wow she had so many tricks, then she slowly built her pace and her hair fell onto her face when she did that, I held it up for her and it was a great feeling to do so. I removed her top and her bra, man I never knew someone over 45 years can have such perky tits.It was not sagging one little bit. I even wondered.