Susan folded her arms under her big breasts and tried to look and act firm. "Well, I'm sorry, but that's how it is!" She was determined not to look at... his exposed erection, but just knowing it was there was exciting her even more."That's how it is?!" he griped. "Talk about double standards. There's no rule against helping out, but there's specifically a rule about you dressing sexy, and look what you're wearing." No there isn't," Susan said triumphantly. "I'll admit that there's a rule saying. Wendy was in the front next to Jacques and on view next to him were her wonderful, nylon clad thighs which did a lot more for Jacques than the brazen openness of Wendy's daughter. He could smell Wendy's perfume and admired the legs which she had not bothered to cover up when she got in the car, and Jacques fully intended to drop Kim off first and then make his way back to Wendy's bungalow.'See you tomorrow, about 11 then, ' he said as they drew up outside the flat. 'Wear what ever you like, '. Without wasting any time I gave a smooch while hugging her. She took herself back a bit and she continuously started kissing me. I said do you wanna do this and she said hell yeah, and started taking of my shirt and I took off her dress and she was only in her panties (No bra because of the dress demanded so or intentional never mind)I started sucking her boobs and she started mourning with pleasure. She interrupted me and asked, “Vic is this your first time? I wanted to say no but said, yes. From there, they would head to Heathrow to catch a flight to Vienna. He hoped the surprise he had waiting there for her would show her how much he cared for her.Chapter Thirty-NineOn the plane to Vienna, Grace slept most of the way, but Mac was restless. Franz Huber, the CEO of the company he was acquiring in Austria, had once hoped that McKinley Stewart would become his son-in-law. While his daughter, Johanna, had been a lovely distraction for a while, she was far too arrogant for his taste..