A CORPORATE THREESOME(4)

He didn’t want to rush things and so instead he pulled at the top of her bathrobe slightly, exposing more of her breasts. He looked down at them and then kissed her again. One of his hands took hold of her ass and the other one Moved up her body and took hold of one of her breasts through the thick material of her bathrobe. She felt the material rubbing against her, rubbing on her nipple, as his hand moved over her breast. His hand reached the top of her bathrobe and he paused there. She felt his thumb move upward and touch the exposed upper part of her breast. He stroked the skin there. She felt something melt inside her. She took hold of the buttons of his shirt. Her first instinct was just to tear them open, but she moved her fingers over them, took hold of them, and started to undo them. When she had the first few undone she slid her hand down onto his stomach. She felt the light fuzz of hair there, felt the muscles of his abdomen, felt the rise and fall of his breathing. Her hand