She was breathing heavily now, her breasts heaving as if she'd run some distance. Again he saw something like fear in her eyes, but ignored it. She co...uldn't be afraid. It didn't fit with her other actions.On all fours he went for more kisses. Her response was gratifying as her hands came up and slid through his hair, pulling his face against her. When he kissed across her cheek and down to her throat she moaned softly and arched her neck to give his lips room to explore. He kept going, down to. I'd never seen her like that; her entire posture screamed submission.As the two women left the room, I looked at Priya and raised an eyebrow. She shrugged, and said, "I've never asked. That's the first time they've ever acted like that. Normally, it's all loving and tender, the relationship of equals."I nodded, "That's how it's always seemed to me. Not our business, of course."Priya nodded in return. One of the major social changes in the past century had been the death of the power of society. She set him down gingerly, clasping her hands behind her back as she gazed down at him with a grin on her face. “We’re probably in the clear now,” he muttered, straightening his tie and brushing himself off. “But let’s keep up appearances for a little while longer at least. Wait until we’re somewhere more private.”She thought for a minute, glancing around conspiratorially, then took him by the hand and led him off into the crowd. Jules was too short to see over the people that clogged the. As I pulled up in the car parking space he advised I looked up at the building. It was a four storey building and each apartment looked huge from out here. Every floor had a Balcony type patio for entertaining and relaxing. The windows were floor to ceiling and where the balconies were it was as though the whole wall was glass.If I was dancing in that room and the d****s were open I would be on display to anyone passing. This gave me a little tingle in my pussy. I walked up to the lobby door.