He sighed and placed a finger just inside the string and ran it up the short length of her pubic hair. “I wanted to fuck you as soon as you walked t...o the podium,” he said, running the finger back down her little line of hair and into her pussy. “You and about half the room, I expect,” Em said with a shudder of pleasure and a warm little laugh. “But you won the door prize.” Alan’s finger suddenly disturbed her clit. Then he pulled the string off her hips in a hurried rush. Em brought her knees. .... just a few more seconds....... He stops and takes his hand away and puts his finger tips in his mouth. 'Mmmm you taste so sweet'. What the fuck! I am going to scream. I get up and go back to my desk, legs shaking slightly, annoyed that I am left hanging but so aroused. I think about going to the bathroom and finishing myself off but decide against it as I am curious as to what else might be in store for the rest of the day. The afternoon wears on and an email is sent around about after. .Back in New York in the Marriott, my thoughts turned to how good it felt to fuck Louise's tight little hole from behind, biting and kissing her neck and shoulder like a vampire. I came inside her as her pussy pulsed with orgasm, and we collapsed on the floor wehre we kissed and caressed for a time, languidly, laxily on a wednesday afternoon as so many people rushed about working. Here we were living in the moment, pristine, glorious. Sexual. Our combined sex smells filled the room. We had. Charlene's parents had a big six passenger car and so, we three and ourboyfriends did end up at the drive-in movie that summer. Well, it was a triple date and nothing much happened and I had the sense to wear shorts and a halter. I wasn't ashamed of myself in a halter top now after the reactions I got at the pool. True to form, the boys nailed us with some heavy petting and my halter was all but a little TOO convenient, one knot and there they were. Roger was such a fox. I just loved him.