I found Brielle standing there, soaked to the bone in the rain. I got out of my car with my umbrella and hurried over to her. As soon as I got close stripping to her, she ran toward me and embraced me in a huge hug, getting me absolutely drenched. We stayed that way, under the umbrella, both her arms wrapped firmly around me, my free one holding her close. When we finally let go, she looked up at me. Neither of us asian said anything. Words weren’t needed. The relief on her face was as much of a “thank you” as I needed. I walked Brielle to my car and drove her back to my apartment. We stepped inside and Brielle looked around, as if trying to gauge how her bachelor of a teacher lived. I looked at her and smiled. She smiled back and started shivering. “Here,” I extended my hand, “Come with me. I’ll help you get warmed up.” She just nodded and took my hand. I led her to the bathroom, handed her a towel. I reached into the shower and started the water, making sure it was nice and warm. I looked at Brielle and said, “I’ll leave you be. Take as long as you need.” “Thank you, Mr. Jordan.” She replied I smiled at her and said “Please. Call me Mike.” She blushed a little at this, then sheepishly replied “Ok, Mr. Jor-…. I mean Mike.” With that, I left the room and closed the door behind me. I heard the shower door open and close and I knew that right on the other side of this door was the object of many of my fantasies….standing in my shower…. naked….wet…… I felt my cock stirring in my boxers… I was tempted to open the door a crack and peek in. But I decided against it. Instead, I quickly ran into my bedroom and started to rub one out. As I sat there stroking, I thought about Brielle, wondering what would happen this weekend, if anything. I was almost about the finish when I heard Brielle’s voice from the bathroom. “Mr. Jordan, I don’t have anything to wear!!” she hollered. I bolted up, grabbed the shirt and shorts I had put aside for her and ran to the bathroom japanese knocking on the door. “Brielle, I have clothes for you. I’m going to leave them here.” I no sooner finished the sentence than the door opened, and I was met with the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen. Standing in front of japan me was 18 year old Brielle, soaking wet, wrapped only in a towel, which clung to her form perfectly, showing off the small swell of her tits and the mini curve of her waist. Her long dark hair curled and stuck to the side of her face and her bare shoulders. My eyes followed her fetish hair down her neck, to her collarbone, protruding outward, leading to the beginnings of her breasts, which is where the towel began. She must have caught me staring. “Um… Mr. Jordan? Mike? Hellloooooo!” I shook my head and looked back up at her face “What, Brielle? I’m sorry.” She smiled a little coy smile and replied, “I said, thank you so much! She wants cum, she wants Alex's cock, and she needs something more to push her over the edge. Then she kissed me on the lips. She secretly hoped that Michael had gotten her pregnant. I just stood there like an idiot. Anne took her hand and led her to the bedroom, at the same time running her free hand over the fetish cheeks of Carol’s bare arse. I licked around the tip of his penis asian and sucked about three times. The squash courts have stripping a glass wall at the back with tiered rows of seats for people to watch the games and I’m sure that I must be giving the audience a great view of my butt and pussy, but Mason keeps japan things moving fast and I don’t get much time to think about what I’m showing. I whimpered, my snatch squeezing down on her digits, increasing that wicked friction. Rekha was melting hearing his words. She was pregnant with my daughter, or so I hoped. Take this and take this..” and kept slamming japanese cock with such force to force out air from lungs in gasps. Most of my time is now spent on administrative duties, but I still like to see clients when I can. “Yeah. Besides he thought, the Cliveastone bitch seemed to be getting used to it. Her body shook, bucking up into mine. I was so glad I could do this. Bianca closed my office door behind her, leaving me alone with the Heat Bringer’s daughter.