She slid them down inch by inch after nipple playing. His cock was waking up very stiff she hadn’t touched him since taking him fully in her wet hot... mouth. As she neared his crown to the perfect rigid cock his motions momentarily stopped. She felt him inhale from anticipation. She felt him urging her to touch him again. She played around his triangle of soft downy hair, avoiding his cock. His mouth had latched onto her left nipple. He was sucking it like a nursing child. She felt his body. She fumbled a bit, but it wasn’t that hard to find what she was looking for. She gripped my boner and squeezed.“Please?”Could you have resisted that?She may not have known what she wanted, but she was willing to try just about anything. I decided to kiss her first. A kiss can be a very intimate thing, when the mouth is open. It’s no small thing to accept someone’s tongue into your mouth.It didn’t bother her a bit.She kissed me back with gusto as my hands roamed all over her slim body. I thought. Her bashfulness had returned and I could see she was really nervous. I leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Listen, you don’t have to do anything that makes you uncomfortable. I am here to give you pleasure, but only if you want it.” Then I kissed her on the lips. Not the kind of kiss you normally get from a stripper or a son. It was gentle, passionate and beautiful. Our tongues met and danced around our mouths. When we broke the kiss I looked her in the eyes and she smiled at me. Not only. The stuff is like freakin’ candy for stock traders.”“Coke and hookers?” I chuckled.“Pretty much. Or scotch and fifteen-year-old girls for my dad. But same thing.”“What do the women stock traders do?”Samantha laughed, “What women stock traders? The only women that work for Spurgeon Capital are low-level staff. They have to be good-looking and give great blowjobs. Number one requirement.”“And you want to run this business? Why?”“To hire competent people, not just men. You’re lucky my dad doesn’t.