The man stares her up from foot to head her nickers on show clearly have a little moist patchthe man gets up and strokes her fishnet suspenders and pu...hes up into her panties and back down"ooh sir" she says "dont mind me carry on with your work" as he starts to gently kissher thighs then gripping her panties by his teeth he pulls her knickers down the smellof her juices tantalize his senses he drops her knickers at her feet and graspers herarseand spreads it wide his tongue slowly at first then. And it wasn't anytime at all before we had mounted the scales and were shoving everything in us out in a final unleashing of taut nerves. It was a beautiful thing, and I loved every minute of it.But she was a bitch, and I couldn't care less. Afterwards she begged to see me again, but I told her I would think about it. "Oh, Ace," she said, when I told her my name, "I want to fuck you the rest of my life. Look, Ace, how about tonight? I can get out of the dorm. I'll sleep with you anywhere. I'll. ‘Do you usually treat your hosts like that?’ I felt a little cowed, but remembered how unfair my firing was made me angry again. “No, but I’m not usually questioned like I’m in an interrogation, either! I’m sorry, but I just want to talk about something else.’ I looked away, and then looked back when she didn’t immediately respond. Her piercing eyes bored into mine. “Okay. We will come back to this later.’ She took a sip of tea. ‘I think now is a good time to discuss the rules of my house.. She can fly, though, as long as Dan's got a set of controls. But she can't get behind the wheel of a car."Dinner was good. Tina and I had eaten at this restaurant a couple of times before and it was her call, reservations for the gang, and a meeting room. We enjoyed a wonderful meal.Nikki complimented Tina for her choice, causing her to blush.We didn't do crawfish, at least not the boiled crawfish. That's something that I like to do in a traditional setting, outdoors, where the inevitable mess.