I attempt to remove your panties, but I need your assistance … your raise your buttocks off the sofa and help me slip the knickers off. Your knickers are sodden now, with the overspill and with your own wetness. Not that I was backward either, as I had slipped off my shoe in the restaurant, caressed your legs and thighs and slipped my foot in between the top of your thighs and worked my way in and out of the outer edges of your engorged pussy but still managed to gently tickle and stroke your clit so it became as engorged as you had managed with my cock …
Both of us were definitely in need of refreshment. At this stage you have made me very hard…. I think the Grande Dame is appropriate (1989 or 90, without doubt) as you are a great lady of distinction with exceptional potential. I lay you down on the leather couch, unzip your skirt, whilst all the time stroking your legs, neck, back and brushing your bush …. I want you to feel me guiding your knickers to one side and find you are already wet with anticipation, to gently wrap your legs around my back as I slide my fingers into you, as I want to make you mine…
We stop and I ask if you
