Her body first tensed, then relaxed. The moment of indecision was brief, she moved her hand to the buckle of her belt. ‘You make me feel good.’ Th... unfastening of her buckle sounded harsh in contrast with her voice. ‘So relaxed. So hot.’ I didn’t reply. Touching her body was entrancing. I moved my palm across her tummy, tracing the line of her panties as my hand slid beneath her jeans. I stopped briefly when my fingers met the tangle of her pubic hair. Sandy had brown hair. ‘What color?’ I. Moaning… telling me she wanted me inside of her. I pick her up, still kissing her and take her to the bed. The head of my cock found her wetness immediately and I teased her with it. Putting just the head in as I moved it around with my hand… making her twitch with pleasure. I looked up at her and asked her if she wanted more of me and she moaned… yyyeeessssss. With that, I swiftly shoved my cock deep inside her hot wet pussy. She let out a moan as her back arched to take in every inch. Both. I could tell she was also getting excited by our milking lesson. She told me that women loved the feeling of having their breasts sucked, especially by handsome young men. I then started to suck the other nipple and she rubbed and caressed me some more. "You will make a good lover someday for a pretty girl, Julian," she said. I was so turned on I found myself starting to touch her belly and caress her waist and back. Then I reached down and felt her large, soft ass. Even though she had pants on. I'd followed the job to get to St. Louis in the first place. To cash my checks I'd had to open a business account which required a federal tax ID number. To get that money back out of the bank I did some work on the Internet looking for a local bank branch with international backing. Credit Suisse was willing to deal with me. Once alerted to what I wanted to purchase I was told that it would take a few days to fly in the gold. When the day rolled around I put on a suit and bought a pair of new.