Nor did it explain why in about twenty minutes time I'd be setting off for an office on the other side of town where I was to report to someone called... Monica who needed secretarial cover for a few days.I drove across town feeling exhilarated at being out dressed and also felt a vulnerability which was a huge turn on in spite having an edge of fear to it. I know that I can pretty much pass in public but didn't often dare, apart from some rushed drives at night. The main thing that counts against. " She giggled and played with her hair. "Oh, you want all the gory details. You men are all the same. Well, Steve obviously has some friends who are very good at helping him get the things he wants. And one of the things he wanted was me. Maybe two days later, a uniformed chauffeur arrives at the door of my apartment. I mean can you imagine! He gives me a small box. Inside it is the bracelet and a note on headed paper from a down town restaurant, 'Have dinner with me?' it said.I just thought it. As they sat and drank the coffee she made no effort to try and hide anything from him. Her legs were slightly parted and Andrew could clearly see every detail of her exposed pussy. Emily saw him looking and smiled. “See something you fancy, Andrew?” He licked his lips and nodded. “Shall we move over into the lounge? I think we will find it more comfortable.” Emily reached out and took his hand. He followed her obediently. In the lounge she smiled at him. “How about you joining me?” she. It felt amazing. Once again his head plunged forward, this time deep throating me. My cock went entirely into his throat, and as his nose hit my pubes he gagged just a little bit."Are you all right?" I was concerned as I had never been deep throated before. But Will didn't answer, he just kept my cock in his throat. He grabbed my hands and put them on the back of his head, and then he forced his face even farther into my pelvis. My cock went deeper into his mouth. He gagged even louder as his.