She smiled. I then massaged her pussy through her cycling shorts. She kissed me more erotically to the sensation of my fingers. She then pulled away a...nd turned the chair again. It faced to her bed. She climbed up and while she was kneeling, she slowly took of her top; giving me a show I was craving for. She shook her breast in front of me and bit her lip. She then unhooked her bra, hiding her nipples with her hand as she held her lingerie with the other. She threw it at me, moist with sweat. I. .. would you come with me? On holiday, I mean." What, really?" I asked in surprise and something about the incredulous way I said this made Tina smile."Yes, really, Jojo! As I said, it's only a short break, just five days flying out at nine thirty next Wednesday evening and coming back on Monday. You'd need a passport, obviously but I can definitely guarantee your leave request will be approved." How much would it cost?" Absolutely nothing, Jojo. It's all paid for anyway; I'd lose the money if. I was too embarrassed. My thighs tightened even more. Michael stopped typing. He quickly covered his crotch area with his smooth hands. A slight blush coloured his cheeks'Thank you'I walked as fastly as I could,but then I saw exactly why my thighs felt so tight. It was because my latex skirt was pulled up so high. My pussy was sparkling wet. I had walked all this way to the CEO's office with my pussy on show. Everyone must think I was such a slut.My hands were about to touch the. She could see luscious, lascivious thoughts flickering behind his eyes like an old-fashioned dirty picture show. “Who will it be?” He finally asked.She had it all figured out. “Oh, not anyone we know, hon. That’s just too damned complicated… and besides, all your male friends are probably crap in bed. No, let’s get us a male prostitute. Easy. And he’ll know what he’s doing.”They’d spent weeks planning the scenario, working out arrangements and auditioning their “stud”. The anticipation had been.