A man before me reaches for the woman he is.No need for liars of light -- lamps or lanterns.He knows I alone will show faithfully his beauty.He will r...eward me with shuddering tears of joy.I am the centre of his cloistered life.Every night he decorates himself for me alone.In me, a pock faced middle-aged man becomes a young girl.Day after day, night after night, I bring peace to the troubled.***"An Argument Between Body and Soul" -->Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew. I could tell she enjoyed the attention. “You wanna feel them?” she asked, and without an answer she grabbed my wrists and brought my hands up on her boobs. I grabbed them. They were amazing. They felt even softer than they looked. She stepped back and went. “Now you’ve seen my boobs, it’s only fair I see your dick!” I can’t describe how hard my dick got when she said that. She pulled me up from the chair and said “Now we change roles” she laughed and I enjoyed every second of this! She left her. Petersen waited expectantly for her answer, and out of the blue, and much to his horror, Becky grabbed her panties with each thumb and literally jerked them right off her body, leaving her totally naked below the waist!!! “Y-y-you can’t do that in here,” he blubbered while keeping his eyes glued to Becky’s clean shaven vagina, “w-what if somebody comes in, we could all get in real trouble!!!” Ignoring his protestation, Becky slowly and calmly shook her head. We sat and chatted and found out she wasnt such a mare we danced and she said she had liked me for a while but being my boss she didnt want to take it further. I took her by the hand and led her out onto the patio of the hotel where we kissed and felt each other, she grabbed my lump in my trousers gasped and whispered shall we go to her room,we crept off and went to her room, being a manager it was the buisness.I slowly pulled her zip of her dress down as her dress fell around her feet I stood.