Beauty sat in meetings all day as her mind wandered to the memory of his hands moving down her soft skin gripping her just firmly enough to make her gasp. Thinking about the way that he would pull her into himself by his lower back and pushing his stiff rod into her abdomen and look at her with those intense grey eyes that could undress her all on their own. She was startled out of her daze as the meeting adjourned and as she stood up she could feel her rose colored lace thong soaking in between her legs, she walked and felt the warm wetness spread down her legs...