There was wine of course. We sat with the lights turned low and made our way through two bottles. We sat beside one aniother and as the glasses fille... and the bottles emptied we natuarally moved closer and closer until we were almost touching. As the wine was drunk, the coversation got franker; you told me what you liked and how you liked it. That you prefered to keep things natuaral instead of shaven. You owned up to a secret desire to be touched by another woman. And finally, that you. I tried my best to ignore it, so I looked towards Steven and I put my arms around him. He was really close to me and my boobs were leaning against him. A minute later he put some space between us, put his hands on my boobs and gave them a gentle squeeze to make me moan. “Get that cock inside me Steven and fuck me hard,” I said. He went in and out as quickly as he could and really made me belt out some moans. “Fuck Steven, that feels so good,” I said. I was breathing in and out about as. Instead she asked, “To what do we owe the honor of the presence of Miss Caitlin Pierce Fitzpatrick of the New York City and Stowe, Vermont, Fitzpatricks?”Caitie grinned, jumped to her feet on the bench, and then made a perfect curtsy — or what would have been a perfect curtsy had she not been stark naked.Barb shook her head and said softly, “Only you, darling Caitie!”“Only me, what?” the girl asked puzzled.“Only you can look elegant when you’re naked. You’re so poised and graceful!” She shook. TUESDAY - BACK TO WORK AT LAST."Katie, are you sure you are fit to come back. You look awful! Funny sort of fall! More like you went fifteen rounds with Mike Tyson!"This from her Editor as Miss O'Brien, Financial Editor, took her seat for a monthly editorial conference. A murmur of surprised sympathy went up from her colleagues, all much older than she and all male, as they saw the condition of their lovely young high-flying associate. This girl certainly seems to attract trouble wherever she.