Mr. Henley then told me to remove Mathew’s clothes. I walked over to Mathew, my breasts swaying with each step and slid my hands up the front of his shirt. Once I reached the top I unbuttoned each button, pulled his shirt open and down his arms, revealing his muscular chest. I pressed my bare breasts against his chest as I slid down to tug on his already unfastened pants. In two quick tugs I had his pants and boxers to his ankles, his cock within inches of my lips. I pulled off his shoes, and then threaded his pants and boxers past his feet. I slid my naked body up Mathew’s, my hard nipples rubbing lightly against his skin.

Mr. Henley nodded approvingly as he looked at the two of us, standing side-by-side, completely naked. He laid his crisp suit jacket on the back of the chair next to him, and then began to undress in front of us. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his body, so perfect it was. As he continued to undress he told Mathew and I to get reacquainted with each other. Mathew turned to face me, pressed his lips against mine and brought his strong hands to my slender hips again. The kiss was powerful and made my body tingle. As the kiss deepened he slid one of his hands down from my hip to my still wet pussy and slipped a finger in between my lips. I gasped lightly as I felt his finger touch my clit and instinctively pressed against his hand, forcing his finger to travel the length of my clit and stop just short of my opening.