He leaned in and our lips touched ever so slightly. My heart was racing. His hand grabbed the top of my towel and slowly slid it off my body. I sat th...ere in shock as he kissed me gently. Every move he made was so soft, graceful, and it drove me crazy. I just wanted to get rough and jump on him, but he was holding me back, making me take things slow. His hand slid down my back and he gently grabbed my ass. I opened my eyes for just a moment and his eyes were on mine, staring into me. I closed. I have a hard time not exploding from her bobbing up and down. She stops bobbing and let's my cock in the air and out of her mouth. She looks up at me and says, "I see you stare at my tits every class. Have you noticed when I wear my lace bras for you to see. Do you like it when I tease you?" I open my mouth to respond and before I can respond "god yes" she puts her finger up to my mouth to shush me. She then takes off her shirt in front of me and exposes the red sexy lace bra that I had seen. Sir smiled again when Bendix shuddered and whispered softly.“Oh, Sir!”Sir pulld a small card from his pocket and laid it on the tabletop in front of Bendix. “Seven tonight. Don't be late. And...commando only, understand?”“Yes, Sir!” Bendix said in a rush of breath. His fingers rubbed at the address on the card and it felt like he was stroking himself.It was a dream come true, really. So many of his fantasies and wetdreams fulfilled by a creative erotic sensual Sir, guiding, teasing,. She called down to her assistant to start the paperwork that would be necessary to get him identified as a special agent. Once the call was over, she looked at the cat. She asked, “What is his name?”“Rover.”“Isn’t that the name of a dog?” she asked.Rover uttered a low growl, and stared at Ann.“It’s his name, and he likes it. So do I,” replied John. Rover moved closer to John and rubbed his head against his knee. John rubbed him behind the ears.The assistant, a prototypical looking FBI agent,.