If it’s OK, I’ll bring his résumé by your house.”“You remember where I live?”“I do. I’m in Rutherford now, so I can be there in about ...en minutes, if that’s OK. I’ll have a female friend with me.”“A pretty one, I hope!”“Very,” I agreed.“See you in a few minutes then.”We said ‘goodbye’ and I hung up.“Do you have body armor?” I asked Clarissa.“Body armor?”“Mr. Zhuravlyov said, about Paul’s crime, that he should be so lucky at his age.”Clarissa laughed, “One of THOSE!”“He also asked if you were. Since it was only the beginning of July, I found her ice and snow comments a tad premature, but said nothing. In no time at all, but probably more like an hour and a half, we'd killed the merlot and started on a half bottle of a reisling I'd found corked up in the back of my fridge. I was now sitting on the close end of the middle cushion and Jill had kept her hand on my lower thigh for the last half hour, gently stroking it from time to time as if to punctuate her sentences.Finally, unable to. I sit up now on my knees and just look at that perfect ass. The smell of her skin mixed with the wetness of my kisses on her is pulling me to the edge of cumming. I place my hands on her cheeks and just feel her. My hands roam and roam over that ass. I know it’s mine. I know I can have it. I know she gives it freely. I think of how it feels when she is on top of me, riding me like the slut she plays for me. I love the feeling of her ass cheeks as I fuck her. I just sit there caressing her, my. We were really drunk and did it but I didn't like it so much. though I remember I had fun with her and she was different in bed so... I called her the next day, evening and we went for a drink. then we went walking along the seine and she said she didn't knew how she felt about her ex she just dumped the day before the party. at first she said she had left him so he would react and treat her better... but then there was the party and... she met me.once she said that I took her hand, got her.