She tore the first three buttons completely off the shirt. That aggravated me more and I pushed her down on the seat.She backed herself against the do...or again and drew her knees against her stomach. “Oh no! You asked for it! Now you’re gonna get it!” I commanded as I finished removing my shirt and began undoing my belt and zipper. I shoved down my shorts and boxers; my cock was so hard that it popped out of its captive cloth and swung side to side. Kristi was balled up tight against the door. I. But I think I'll have to keep the lights out and watch where my hands go, if you know what I mean." Ron laughed to himself, oblivious to Simon's reddening face. "Get out." Neither man knew Connie was in the living room until she spoke. Her face was pale, and she crossed her arms to hide her trembling hands. Ron looked up, realized she'd heard everything he'd said, and started to sputter. "Oh, Connie, I didn't . . . I mean, I--" "Just get out!" "Connie--" Ron tried one more time. "She said. ." The cutting him off she said, "You mean that little ole me did that to you just because I'm wearing a simple bra and panties!?!" By now he was growing delirious, and all he could do was nod, while his stare shifted from her huge chest down to her bushy crotch!!! "Do you know what I think," she asked softly, "I think you had better let that cock out before you hurt yourself, don't you!?!"In all his years of sales calls, this was the first time anything like this had ever happened to him, and. He has to do some choresfirst. He'll be over in an hour or so."Mike cleared off a chair for me then sat down in theoffice chair in front of his computer. "You've got tosee the graphics on this one," he exclaimed, reachingfor the mouse. "They are so cool." Wait Mike. I need to tell you something first."Mike turned to me, looking a bit annoyed as I'mcertain he could not imagine anything more importantthan looking at the new game."Do you notice anything different about how I'mdressed?" No, is that.