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Languages: español / ingles

Location: colombia

Smokes/Drinks: No

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Body Type: SEXY, Big boobs

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I liked the idea of it, and she liked it too. She wrote me, and we talked. Over e-mail we agreed on some terms and rules, and she agreed to accompany me to one of her local haunts to watch a show. When we arrived she was wearing a very nice halter-top and a lovely evening dress. I looked around the place and noticed that the bar was very nice with couches and a nice view into the back. We chatted pleasantly with the bartender and the manager for a while. He suggested that she sit on a chair and we waited while he fiddled with her dress and when it came time for the clothes to come off she handed me the slip of paper and stepped into my office. I looked at her very confused now. I was wearing what was supposed to be a uniform. What the hell was going on here? How did she get away? I slowly explained the situation. The dress was for the office and I had to leave because of a client meeting. The trousers were for pleasure. The front was for lingerie. The back ended of the cut-off skirt and the front was cut short. I had to go to the office in the evening to show the secretary what I had done. The new cut was, of course, much shorter and the bottom of the skirt and top were also very short.

I had to leave the stockings on. I explained the situation to Flirt27Free Pictures Betty Clarke, the lovely wife of Dr Hansard. He was a distinguished psychiatrist and a very powerful man. When I arrived he was there to welcome me. I made my way over to him quietly and began to caress him. A little dance had started and had snowballed into a very sexy and seductive display. When I stopped, a part of me was disappointed because there seemed to be more going on here than meets the eye. Dr Flirt27Free Pictures Betty Clarke seemed to be the bigger attraction but I was impressed and was pleased by the show. He was very nice and by the end a very powerful man. He had lots of power and so it wouldn't be a surprise if he invited me back for a dinner one night. He was very reluctant at first but was when we began to have some sexual playthings. When I stopped and thought things over he agreed to let me come back for a few drinks if I would do some more. His rule was that I stayed until he called me and then he'd what with what he needed to do and return to his chair. I remained standing because I wanted to be but was too embarrassed to say so. We were going to a movie. The psychiatrist had seen fit to have me drink some Bailey's and let the drunken party go after-party..

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