You Need to have Curves to Dance for Me - Sex Stories

You Need to have Curves to Dance for Me

... gently off. That is good. Your doing great Veronica.&#034 I said. She smiled as she took off my suit jacket. Then she put it on the arm rest of the couch next to her husband. He followed her with his eyes. He then leaned back away from her making a low groin. &#034Then loosen his tie.&#034 I said. She walked in front of me. I turned so my back was facing her husband. She started to undue my yellow tie. She slowly pulled it off onto her huge full breast. She let it fall off onto the ground. &#034That was good. Maybe unbutton a few buttons on his shirt. Unbutton his cuffs on his shirt. That is good. &#034Can I touch the guest? Like this.&#034 she said. She ran her fingers over my bare chest. She then took a big whiff of my cologne. &#034You smell very nice.&#034 she said. &#034Mmmm..not as good as you. I love your long finger nails and your sexy legs. You can touch the guest anywhere that you feel comfortable or where you think it might lead to a big tip. $$$$$&#034 I said. She then ran her finger nails on my waist and hips. She reached around my dress pants to feel my lower back. Her large naked breast rubbed against my muscular abs. She smiled as she looked up into my eyes. My cock was straining to get out of my dress pants. She took off my shirt and placed it on my suit jacket. She then walked back in front of me. I looked down her large cleavage. I could not see her feet from the sure size of her breast. She looked down to see my cock moving in my pants. She bite her ...

... middle finger. &#034Oh! Is that a roll of quarters in your pocket or are you happy to see me?&#034 she giggled. I smiled. &#034Only one way to find out. I could get a little more comfortable. If you like.&#034 I said. She had a big smile on her face. She looked passed me to her husband. He had both eyes closed and was in & out of being d***k. She put her small hands on my black leather belt. She unbuckled it quickly. The gold metal clanked against the back of her hand. She smiled. She then slowly unzipped my dress pants. My cock was just on the side of the opening. &#034I better get your shoes for you. I don't want you to run away. My boss would not be happy if I let such a cute guy get away.&#034 she moaned. She bent over untying my shoes. I kicked them to the side of the couch. She giggled as I was now standing in front of her with just my dress pants barely on. I put my hands on my hips. She ran her long finger nails on my nipples making them tight. I kept looking at her beautiful body just inches from me. She was looking at my chest, when I shifted my hips. This caused my 9 3/4 inch cock to peek out the front of my dress pants. She looked down when she felt a breeze on her stomach. She then look down to gasp...&#034Oh! Wow! Buck! I never seen one so full before. So big and round. I...I...I..can't with my husband just over there. I never cheated on him.&#034 said Veronica. I smiled. &#034Mmmm! It's OK. This does not happen all the time at the club. Don't be nervous. I just find ...