<em>Raymond and Trina – Dining Room to the Sitting Room</em><br/><br/>Raymond nodded at her suggestion to go to the sitting room. A place to sit down would be in order, he<br/>thought. The surprise he should have expected, however, had still blind-sided him. He was able to see the very bottom of Trina’s ass cheeks rolling along her short skirt. He literally followed her ass into the sitting room, and banged his bag against a leather couch as he did it. “Whoops…heh. I’ll just…” He said, as he placed the bag off to the side. By the time he looked up, he was able to see Trina’s squeezed peach of a pussy, clear as day. He flexed his hands, but his eyes wouldn’t stray away.<br/><br/>He was saved by Trina’s move upright, and discretely adjusted himself as she made his drink. He was feeling uncomfortable, confused, and very aroused. He took the drink from her and sat on the loveseat. He downed half of the drink before he answered her question, then blew slowly out as the burn coursed through his body. He looked up at Trina and rose an eyebrow “No Trina, I don’t believe anyone told me the weekend had a certain theme to it. Maybe you can help me with that? Oh, and nice shoes”<em>’wanna fuck?’</em>his mind filled for him with a slight inner chuckle, he pointed at the heels that she had on. They really were nice, but he was really trying to draw attention away from her overall lack of clothing. Trying hard.<br/>