The reason I’d never met her before, or even knew what she looked like, was because we ran in completely different social circles. She was a country...-club type, someone whose success in her field had thrust her into the elite in our community. I, on the other hand, am more comfortable in a more modest social circle. My friends are my colleagues at the paper, high school coaches, teachers and other more middle-class folks. I can deal with the upper crust, but I’m not comfortable doing so. There. She had a sour look on her face. "Er...um....I was...just..." "Alina?" I turned back around, and blinked up at the man who clearly towered above me. His red eyes surveyed me with mild annoyance, and I took this to be my guy. "Uh...yea...you must be..." He extended a hand stiffly. "Barak Kashman...nice to meet you..please...right this way". He allowed me to go in ahead of him, pausing to speak to the woman behind me for a second. "This way to my office". He brushed past me and I shivered, then. A moan escaped her lips as she was enveloped in the same cold satiny cloth as I gently laid on top of her. It caused her nipples to strain at her bra cups and increased the heat coming from her satin covered mound. We continued our passionate tongue kisses until I could take it no more and I slowly slid her panties off so I could insert by rigid cock into her dripping sex. "Bite me first, bite me first," she moaned. So I lowered my lips to her neck and gently bit her as I pushed myself inside. She wanted to feel it inside her instead, plunging and filling her full. She arched her back, and reached her arms back over her head to wrap her hands around my neck. I nuzzled against her, breathing into her ear, alternately blowing lightly and running just the tip of my tongue around the orifice.I also had started to alternate the gentle flicks against her nipples with periodic pinches, jarring her senses and making her moan, " OOOOOOHHHHH! AAAAAAAHHHHHH!." She pushed her body against me.