We sit and chat politely, but I can’t help my gaze straying to your beautiful breasts occasionally. You finish your first glass of wine and I pour you another, you are obviously beginning to relax, and our conversation turns a little more naughty. We discuss the stories we swapped and the photos and you blush crimson. I move round the table and clear the debris from the meal and put it into the dishwasher. I pour you another glass and lean down, your blushing but I gently turn your face towards me and lean down and kiss you. You stand and press yourself against me and all the stories come flooding back to both of us. I can feel your breasts pressing against me and I feel the hot lust burning in both of us. I take your hand and lead you into the front room where I sit you down on the sofa. I kneel between your legs and slowly reach up to remove your blouse. I slowly begin unbuttoning from the bottom. As I move up to your breasts I am holding my breath as your blouse falls away. Your. I am not upset. I never liked the way the jacket fit.’ He laughed. Tilting her face up to his. He winked at her, he broke into a smile that charmed her. ‘Robert I am so humiliated you seeing me this way.’ Rachelle said quietly. ‘Well, we are even earlier today I wasn’t feeling real swift being aroused and you saw me that way.’ Robert joked. She looked into his eyes she felt relief. She felt like they had known each other more than a few hours. ‘So everything okay Rachelle?’ Robert said tenderly. ‘Yes, Robert I am fine. I will fix the car.’ Rachelle reinforced her word. Robert wasn’t going to argue with this woman. He wasn’t for sure he could win. That made him laugh inside. A woman with beauty and determination wasn’t something he was used to. ‘Let’s get you changed Rachelle.’ Robert said finally. They drove the last twenty miles with Rachelle laying her head on his shoulder. They pulled up to an enormous stone walled mansion. Robert was surprised by this. This woman seemed to have.
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