Now she cupped my breast in her hand and moaned into my mouth. That was it…….I knew I was lost. Our breasts pressed up against each other and I felt a longing between my thighs. I was confused. I knew this was wrong but it felt sooooooooo right.

I now felt her other hand on my thigh as we continued to kiss. It slowly moved up until she slipped it under my dress at the split. I reached out and cupped her breast as her hand reached the top of my stockings. My legs parted involuntarily. I was no longer in control and there was no thought of Chuck at this point. She held it there, giving me time to resist before moving it further between my legs. She moved it a little more, and as her finger tips brushed against my lace panties, I pulled away from her kiss.

"Oohhhhhhhhhhhh Melissa," I moaned softly.

Tom's fingers pushed at my slit. Between playing with my nipples and my pussy, I was very hot. I loved what this man was doing to me. When his finger slipped under my panties, I felt how wet I was, as did he. He pulled at my panties, pulling them down as I raised up off the cushion, and all I was thinking was that I didn't want his fingers leaving my pussy.

"Oh, yes, that's it," I murmured as his fingers returned and stroked my labia. I knew where this was going and I wanted it. He was a tall, powerful man, the subject of many ladies' conversations, and probably their fantasies. A few years older than me, he was still a wonderful male speciman. No-one knew why he never married. He had many girlfriends, but as far as I knew never a steady one. And the women didn't seem to mind. At the moment I could testify that he had a lot of practice with them, and had learned well.

"Of course, anything...although I have to warn you, I don't have much money, or...you know..." Julie started to stammer as Clara came around the desk until she was facing her.

Clara moved closer until Julie could feel her breath on her face, and she whispered, "All you have to do...is keep this a secret."

As Julie felt Clara's lips move onto hers, it was all she could do to keep down the urge to strip her and take her right there on the desk. Instead, she tried to release herself into the kiss, although it only lasted a few seconds. After Clara pulled away, Julie kept her eyes shut, sure she could still taste Clara's lips on hers.

It feels almost electric as my lips come in contact with the tight skin of your ass. I use your thong as an outline to work with and begin kissing and licking my way from your hips down into the cleft of your ass. You moan again as I am thinking to myself how tasty your ass is. Slowly I keep kissing and licking my way along your thong, I work my way to the top of your ass crack, my hands wandering over your cheeks and up your back.

Starting down the right side, I lick along the fabric teasing your sensitive flesh as I go. You are bent over perfectly and your thong is just narrow enough that as I am kissing my way along I can see the dark outer ring of your asshole.

I had decided that the music must be on a continuous loop, because it was not stopping. Derek was now kissing my lips gently as he twirled me round slowly, treating his guests to a nice view of my panty covered behind. A part of me knew that I should be trying to put a stop to this, but my feelings of lust and excitement were too strong. I parted my lips and admitted his searching tongue as I let my hands roam up and down his strong back. Derek seemed to take this as an acceptance of his amorous advances and, keeping the skirt of my dress firmly bunched above my bottom with one hand, he began to slide the straps of the halter top off my shoulders with the other. The thoughts were racing through my head: was I going to let this gorgeous man undress me like this, in public? Was he going to expose my boobs for all to see?