His other hand was now pulling at my dress… when his fingers slid up and touched my wetness an evil smile crossed his lips…. No panties…. then b...rushing lightly across my lips with his….. leaving me wanting more. Before I could even think he had my dress off and was kissing my breasts… licking my hard nipples…. then biting them gently. I wanted him more then anything….but he was to tease me even more… by taking his slacks off…. and leaving his silk boxers on. He sat on the edge of the bed as his. It's not the type of thing you can release and then add on to, because the game doesn't work unless it is complete. It also was far too... blatantly erotic for my tastes, and so after several months having not touched it, I need to admit I'll never work on it again. I'm starting a much simpler take on the formula. In the meantime, feel free to look under the hood and see what I was somewhat working towards. You need to be honest with yourself. This isn't some experiment. It's not some funny gag. I got everything off her apart from the mask very quickly. She turned round to face me. She was lovely.Her boobs were about the same size as mine, but a completely different shape. They hung to the side more than mine, leaving a fairly big channel between them.Her tummy wasn't completely flat, but she certainly wasn't overweight. The only blemish was a scar where she had obviously had an operation, probably a Caesarian birth.As usual with Turkish ladies, there wasn't a hair in sight and. .." Jackie shook her head with a smile. "Now where are we gonna put you?" Jackie peered around the diner, scouting for a free seat in which to put her favorite customer."Nah, Miss J, it's alright. I'll just get something to go, place is too packed to sit anywhere," Remy tried and was given a scowl."Nonsense, I think I know where you can put that butt of yours," She smiled, "Follow me..."With no other choice, as Miss J didn't take no for an answer, Remy followed behind Jackie, nodding to folks.