” I couldn’t help but picture her in a sheer lace nightie. My mind almost ran away with me, but I knew I had better refocus on the business. “Re...ally, that’s interesting. Are you making any profit at the moment?” She looked a little hesitant. “Sort of,” she stammered slightly. I must’ve fidgeted for just a bit because I really wanted to help this attractive woman get approved for the loan, but my inclinations were that it might not happen. I really needed some definitive answers to proceed.. Very thin, her slender arms make an angle to prop herself up, and her white tank top hangs tight to one side of her slim torso. Tight capri pants hug tight the modest curves of her waist and thighs, ending several inches above her bare feet. "You back from college already?" Yeah," you say, moving to the refrigerator to get a drink. As you walk into the room, she won't stop grinning. It's unnerving, like she knows something you don't. "What are you doing here?" Mom and Dad decided to leave me. Meanwhile, I felt my panties getting wet. This humiliating situation was turning me on, even though I was horrified and hungry and was hoping to find a way to leave."You're probably right," he said, "And since you told me the name of your employer, your superintendent, your school, and even where you live, it would be pretty easy for me to tell quite a lot of people," he said, putting that charming grin on. The tables had turned and I was too scared to move. I had thought I was going to. Mijn shirt heb ik ondertussen uitgetrokken. Mijn harde lul duwt tegen haar broekje. Ze haalt haar hand weg en trekt me dicht tegen haar aan. Enkel de dunne stof van haar broekje scheidt onze intieme delen van elkaar. We beginnen weer te kussen, zachte en natte kussen, maar ook snel en vurig. Onze tongen lijken een gevecht, op leven en dood, te leveren.Ze kijkt me verlangend aan. Ik duw mijn lippen weer op de hare. Kus haar kort en ga dan langzaam met mijn mond naar beneden, kussend, likkend en.