Jessica's heart was still pounding from the excitement of stripping Sarah, and Mr. D'angelo's approval as the beauty stepped toward her.<br/><br/>She met the woman's gaze, falling into those intoxicating eyes, as the woman traced her fingers over Jessica's collarbone and then slid her hands over her sweater. When Sarah's hands ventured under her sweater, across her stomach and over your breasts, Jessica's breath caught. With deft skill Sarah removed Jessica's sweater in one quick motion. The excitement of the woman's hands and the cool air of the room made her nipples harden and strain at the thin material of her bra.<br/><br/>She looked up catching Mr. D'angelo's gaze. His eyes sent a shiver though her body and she looked away quickly afraid he would see the lust in her eyes. Sarah's hands went to her skirt and for a moment Jessica remembered the coffee stain, embarrassed she smiled weakly at the woman as if to apologize. When she did Sarah moved in and started sucking her neck, a soft moan escaped Jessica's lips as she let her head fall back.<br/><br/>Jessica felt her skirt drop from her waist and then the other woman's hand firmly grip her ass, causing her to open her eyes wide. Her open eyes stared directly into Mr. D'angelo's as she felt Sarah's warm hands roaming over her body. As Sarah's soft tongue slid up her neck, Jessica's body shivered. Her chest heaved with both the excitement of the striptease and the fear of what lie ahead.