My mind raced. Your touch had set electricity off within me but my mind resisted the sensation trying to restore professional decorum to the proceedi...ngs. ‘Please, sit down’, you said. Then I noticed how thin the fabric of your nightwear was. I could make our the shape of your breasts beneath it and noticed your hard, erect nipples against the silk. The garment clung to your body, emphasizing your sensual curves and stopped just short of your mid thighs revealing smooth, waxed legs. Unable. I replied. Carmen laughed lightly and said You are very kind, but no. It would not be appropriate. She saw I was about to say something and continued Miss Fisher has hired people for this. Im not even that busy, just making sure everyone knows where things are if they need them. Her smile spread further and she indicated with her head something behind me saying Very inappropriate considering you are the guest not only of the Fishers, but apparently the Guest of Honour. I looked behind me and. Sorry. And sorry to the authorof the story which led to this piece. I actually like most of their work,so I hope they forgive me for this.My moment had arrived.It had taken some doing, but I had been pretty sure that tonight was thenight.To help things along I found some she-male porn and had it playing,knowing they'd have the computer tapped by now.The porn probably wasn't necessary, but it was a nice touch.The last in a trail of breadcrumbs that would lead them to my door.I heard them come in. “Ben, I need to feel you inside me,” Amy growled as she broke her kiss momentarily, “thrusting that magnificent cock in me. I need to feel you spurt your seed and fill me up with your love juices. Fuck me like only you can; long, deep, and hard.”Ben responded happily by moving himself so that his cockhead entered Amy’s wet love-hole, then he held back enough to tease her demanding pussy until she screamed for him to fill her to the full depths of her womanhood. Only then did he slowly ease his.