I removed my shirt and planted kisses on her underarms and moved on her breasts. This being the first time i didnt even know where the hook of her bra... was and struggled a bit but finally managed to get it off her and I got to see the best thing on a woman\\\’s body her breasts. she was awesome untouched unexplored so the heat between us was equal. I kissed her breasts and then moved on to her nipples and kissed them sucked them one after the other. I kept kissing every inch of her flawless body. ’ David nodded and waited. When she returned, she wore a navy cable-knit sweater and had wrapped a kerchief around her hair. ‘Cute scarf.’ ‘Just being practical,’ she shrugged and pointed to his Jeep, its top missing. ‘Sorry about that,’ he frowned as she followed him out. ‘It was warmer earlier.’ ‘I don’t mind.’ This time, David remembered himself and opened the door for her. She swung herself into the seat more gracefully than he’d expected, tucking her tan oxfords beneath her, and gave him. Under it, she’d wear a half cup bra that allowed her nipples to press directly against the thin cotton of the dress, while holding and supporting them high and proud. Black thigh boots with a three inch heel completed the outfit. I figured girl didn’t need panties or stockings since it was after all a Saturday. I had thought to dress her a little more conservatively then reconsidered. I didn’t want to tip our hand to any corporate spies that may decide to work today. I wanted the bad men to. But, at the end of the night, I go to bed alone in an empty house.Truth is, I miss Katie when she's gone. I get teased quite a bit because I admit that I miss her, but hey, it's true. There's just something about her that always makes me feel better. We've been together over two years, and I am not the least bit tired of her.Even though we talk on the phone daily while she's gone, it's not the same. Sometimes our conversations get down right hot, and when I hang up, I'm still pretty horny. But.