The passkey slid into the lock and Clair quietly stepped inside. She wore only her dark brown and beige business suit, matching pumps and a huge smile. The blazer of the suit was already unbuttoned in anticipation of the night ahead.

 She looked at the scrumptious man lying on the bed and immediately unbuttoned the rest of the suit. "I've been waiting for this for a week now. Talking to you on the phone doesn't satisfy me the way your body on mine can." Her skirt slumped to her ankles and she kicked her pumps aside. Beneath her business attire were secrets; secrets she could only tell her man. Blouse, slip, bra and pantyhose soon draped to where the skirt lay, and the sensations began. She stood in a lacy satin brown bustier before him and held out her hand. "I'm ready for you."

Clair smiled as his mouth hung open. She climbed onto the bed and straddled his thighs, placing her breasts at his eye level. Without a word, she released the simple twist at the back of her head and let her hair dance across her shoulders. Hardly able to stand not having his hands on her, she took his fingers and placed them at the silk strings of the bustier. In a husky voice, she said, "Let the loving begin."

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