His heart was thumping,this woman was seriously beautiful, in fact she was spectacular. "Yyyoumust be Arabella? Can I get you a drink?" he stammered. ..."And you must beChris, a glass of red wine would be nice" she replied, sitting elegantlyand somewhat imperiously.Chris returned with the wine, setting it down carefully in front of her.She was mildly pleased that he was presentable, not a wierdo. He wasoverwhelmed that she was such an amazing looking woman. "Before we talkabout the opportunity,. When I finally took my clothes off with one guy it started a series of new acquaintances and lovers. Again, I thank you for showing me how to screw well and wising me up to birth control. That kept me from birthing a passel of assorted kids. I didn’t get feeling special along for any of these guys in my head like I did you but the lower connections were interesting and kept my horns clipped.“I took a good job in the city because none around here were. The train made it easy to commute and I got. She wouldn't pursue pleasure but she couldn't bring herself to resist and she had to let him do what he wanted.Then he entered her and fucked her for several minutes, and she began to feel real pleasure. He brought her closer and closer, and she gasped with him though her arms lay at her sides. So close. Let him finish now. Let him finish alone. He did, which pleased her. She hadn't had an orgasm for him. She couldn't have stood that. He pulled out and curled on his side, drawing her to him in. OK it sounds glamorous, but it was bl**dy hard work, albeit in a very glamorous location. I’d previously been on a couple of occasions with male colleagues and this occasion was to be the same, but right at the last minute this colleague dropped out. Six months previously, a new, very attractive girl had joined our team and I had the job of ‘buddying’ her through the first few weeks and in that time we struck up quite a rapport, basically through flirting with each other to the extent that our.