Yesterday I was with C. to a series of meetings. C. and 'a colleague of mine but we work closely, as we deal with different things. But sometimes it happens that our areas encroach. We have a somewhat 'strange, and indeed he' s a bit strange, has a humor that sometimes do not understand. However, the report and 'always been serious and professional, also because' C. and 'a good family man. Some time ago at a party but I had 'noted that some' me high, just did not act with his usual seriousness ', also a common connection I had made a joke, and suggesting that' a cunning with women and "married" in quotation marks.
It 's a handsome man there' to say but I do not particularly like and then I never looked at in a different light from that professional.
Be 'yesterday while we were in a taxi I think the heat has had an effect on him. I state that I came from a night spent in solitary without being able to fall asleep and spent playing with my body. The excitement I had left him. On the taxi, wearing his usual low-cut top and short skirt but not too much because the meetings were working. Makers of Brazilian waxing, not wearing panties. C. at one point making a phone call while talking on the phone and casually puts his hand on my thigh covered by the skirt. A very strange gesture on his part, where did all this confidence? I think maybe I'm misunderstanding, but on the other hand, 'cause they do not play a little'? So I opened a little 'legs and I placed the top to let some' bra. C. continued his call and took to massage his thigh, to which I extended again until 'his hand met my bare skin. C. terminating the call and continuing to rub whispers to me: We are near term, there are many hotels that rent by the hour near here. What?
It went up, up, up.
Among other terms of the area has always inspired me: I always wanted to try one of the many small hotels and squalid populated by characters' varied and the walls exude sex only pushed at them. But even if the temperature at that taxi had reached high enough levels, I thought it was not the case. I put my hand on her NERC (I must say that the boy, touch, and 'own well-equipped) and tell him, so in the middle' between the shameless and innocent: "Are you crazy?" I'm a good girl, do not these things. " He laughs, he removes his hand from under her skirt, I touched her breasts and she replies: "You're right, I'm really a pig." I laugh, shake him a bit 'the bird and then I put the phone. We continue our day of meetings as if nothing had happened.
C. I earned 1000 points, and 'What a clever man !
PS I have broken my camera, I understand that the post without photos lose some ', but I hope to recover the most 'early
PS2 Nice that you finally done?
It 's a handsome man there' to say but I do not particularly like and then I never looked at in a different light from that professional.
Be 'yesterday while we were in a taxi I think the heat has had an effect on him. I state that I came from a night spent in solitary without being able to fall asleep and spent playing with my body. The excitement I had left him. On the taxi, wearing his usual low-cut top and short skirt but not too much because the meetings were working. Makers of Brazilian waxing, not wearing panties. C. at one point making a phone call while talking on the phone and casually puts his hand on my thigh covered by the skirt. A very strange gesture on his part, where did all this confidence? I think maybe I'm misunderstanding, but on the other hand, 'cause they do not play a little'? So I opened a little 'legs and I placed the top to let some' bra. C. continued his call and took to massage his thigh, to which I extended again until 'his hand met my bare skin. C. terminating the call and continuing to rub whispers to me: We are near term, there are many hotels that rent by the hour near here. What?
It went up, up, up.
Among other terms of the area has always inspired me: I always wanted to try one of the many small hotels and squalid populated by characters' varied and the walls exude sex only pushed at them. But even if the temperature at that taxi had reached high enough levels, I thought it was not the case. I put my hand on her NERC (I must say that the boy, touch, and 'own well-equipped) and tell him, so in the middle' between the shameless and innocent: "Are you crazy?" I'm a good girl, do not these things. " He laughs, he removes his hand from under her skirt, I touched her breasts and she replies: "You're right, I'm really a pig." I laugh, shake him a bit 'the bird and then I put the phone. We continue our day of meetings as if nothing had happened.
C. I earned 1000 points, and 'What a clever man !
PS I have broken my camera, I understand that the post without photos lose some ', but I hope to recover the most 'early
PS2 Nice that you finally done?