A small fridge, microwave and table for two must have been the ‘kitchen’ as advertised. Strangely enough, a large fake white bearskin rug lay in t...e center of the floor in front of a currently unlit wood burning fireplace. Placing the duffle next to the sofa, I followed her perfume around the room. She’d definitely been into the facilities but no further than the closet. I felt the terrycloth towels were still warm and fresh there, so she must have carried them in with her although I wasn’t. I was beside myself, I felt her firm tits as I removed her blouse, this lady had class, fine black lace encased her ample bosom, her pink nipples just begged to be suckled, I lay her on the bed and removed her boots, sucking each delicately painted toe, then I removed her pants and dove deeply for the treasure I so longed to taste.Oblivious to anything else I stuck my tongue out licking and chewing quite hard on her clitoris, hoisting her legs in the air I tonged her sweet anus, her sighs and. Her panties were flossed, so he didn’t see from behind, which looked a bit like she was wearing no panties.After taking off her sneakers, she turned and began to touch her body again, dropping the skirt in the process. This time she began to touch her ponytail more, shaking her hair a little. When Lucas thought she was going to take off her clothes, she simply pulled her hairpin out, making that beautiful blond hair spread out.Seeing the expectation in Lucas’s eyes, Violette was pleased. She. “That came out wrong,” I said quickly. “I appreciate the trouble you went to. But this is really too much for me.”I had never had an office. My workspace at the hospital had been one of four desks pushed together to form a pod.I took a deep breath and composed my thoughts.“I don’t want to be treated any differently at work than anybody else,” I told her.“I know that,” Liz stated. “And I don’t plan to treat you any differently at work – except maybe when we’re here alone.”I laughed.“I’m OK with.