As I sat there listening to her tell me in an animated voice the funny stories of her day-to-day life I was completely absorbed by the moment. My eyes... traced every inch of her body as I looked for and failed to find a single flaw in her skin. I listened to her voice and her accent, thinking it was much better than any I could have imagined. I didn’t care so much what she was saying as just enjoying listening to her say it. I couldn’t imagine anywhere I would rather be in this moment or any. He sighed as her toes began to wriggle against him. Her skirt was high enough that her legs easily splayed apart. As he felt her caressing his hardness he could see her thong barely covering her pussy. He took one hand and pressed his hard cock against her little foot. Then he lifted up her other foot as she laid back into the cushions of the chair. He lifted it up and began to suck on each toe. She giggled again. "Sir, you're a naughty man. Oh, that tickles." Her laughter now rang out as he. It felt full and warm. ‘No.’ I said. ‘Stop that.’ ‘Why?’ He said. ‘Don’t you like it?’ ‘I...I...’ I was stuttering. I did like it, but that was not the point, was it? I didn’t know what to do, what to say. ‘I might scream.’ I threatened. He chuckled. ‘You might scream?’ He said in a patronizing voice, while still rubbing my pussy, his finger moving back and forth inside of me. ‘And why might you or might you not scream? Why wouldn’t you scream?’ He asked teasingly. For a moment I. "I hope you're not going to sit like that tonight, wherever you'regoing," said Josh with a smile."Believe me, the dress I have planned for tonight wouldn't let me," Isaid casually and he laughed."Short?" You better believe it. Two weeks of suits and I just want one nightwhere I'm having to pull down my skirt to hide my knickers every fiveminutes." You'll have all the red-blooded drunks after you, you know that," hesaid, teasing me but being serious at the same time."Ah, I have a plan for that,".