I am talking about higher end lingerie: intimates of color; specialty styles; intimates which speak of a woman's inner desires and her willingness to ...share those feelings with the right person."Dr. Timothy uncrossed her legs and sat back a bit more in her chair. Her arms d****d along those of the chair, while her legs parted ever so slightly. It was the lick of her lips with her eyes still locked on mine that started my cock to react."In reality, it all boils down to the instant communication. “Fuck that is so hot. I love that you’re going to record this,” I squeal. “Hubby is going to love it too!” I turn to Mo, and lay next to her, I kiss her deeply and she accepts my tongue into her mouth. We make out passionately, I have my hand on her breast and I am rolling her nipple between my finger and thumb. She moves her hand to my mound and finds my dripping cunt again. She breaks our kiss and slides down to suck on my nipples. I moan and lay back, giving myself freely to her. She. After a few moments she took them out and asked. "Well are you ready for the real thing?" "Yes Ma'am." I replied.She climbed up on the bed look me in the eyes and said. "I hope you're ready for this." She turned around began to lower herself onto my face. "I think you should kiss my ass first to show how much you want this." I tried to bring my face to meet her, but every time I would get close to her she would pull away. "What's wrong? Don't you want it. Come on John. The best things in life. The waiter arrived with the wine, and the appetizers, but didn't linger or make me taste the wine before he left. He'd earned that tip right then. Anna took her wine glass and emptied it."Whoa ... easy there. I want you sober for this." I said. She flipped me off, which made me very happy."Ok, ok. I'll stay sober. I just needed the first glass. Go ahead. Ask your god damn questions." She replied heavily.Anna pissed off and cursing was a good sign. It was a flash of the Anna I've known for.