I smile at her and get off the bed. She turns around and places her hands on the nightstand and closes her eyes. I come up behind her and put my hands... on her hips. I press my crotch against her ass as I whisper in her ear. Dance with me. I back up into the middle of the room and bring her back with me. The beat drops and I move against her. She moves with me. We grind against each other to the music. I kiss her neck and move my hand across her stomach. She reaches behind her head and slides. Already I will be needing to taste your skin, to feel your calf on my cheek; my eyes might droop closed as I caress my face against your leg, brushing my lips against you, my tongue slipping out so briefly. My hands will continue to stroke your calves, every now and then stopping to briefly squeeze, a quick burst of intensity among the soft touches, letting you know how tough it is not to simply rush at you and hold your entire body against mine. I can see by the way your hands are clenching at. At that point, Jim decided he needed to find outside counsel to keep things ethical.I was surprised one evening when Jim showed up at the farm with an attractive middle aged (to my eyes) woman and introduced her as Candace Brennan. Jim then bowed out and went to chat with my mother as I led Candace into my office.She was attractive, with straight blonde hair pulled back into a pony-tail. She was wearing a nicely tailored suit with a skirt and heels that showed her curves and legs nicely. Of. The stimulus of her fingers on my nipple was too much. I began to protest and moan into her mouth…. It was all too much… and I… I couldn’t help it, but I came. I came hard, shooting my load up into the air. Carol sensed my release and she broke the kiss. “Oh my” said Carol “you are gonna need some work, boi” She then stood and removed Her panties, revealing Her amazingly smooth black vulva with just a hint of moist pink peeking out. She then straddled the bed, facing my feet, lowered her hips.