Class and Ass PhoneSex Part 2

Feeling aglow from the wine, oysters, and frenzied finger-banging in the cab, I had overcome my reservations and was more than excited to find out what Brent had in store for us.

His strong forearm tightly around my waist, he ushered me into the lift and down the hallway to his room.  A penthouse suite, not an expense spared on the company dime no doubt.

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