<div class="floatleft">(http://i1340.photobucket.com/albums/o736/ginger_top2012/4a3a8f72-ef4d-4b55-91cf-d81e7c5bb513_zps5fade57d.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Tali Lane</span></strong></div><br/>Location: Mark's room<br/>Actions: enjoying Mark's company<br/>Company: Mark<br/><br/>Tali moved to stand in front of him as he sat on the bed. She watched him as he undid her other dress strap. Tali loved a man who knew what he wanted and took charge. If a client paid her she would be Dom but she secretly much preferred her partner to be. She desired to feel like a woman and be looked at as if she was sexy.<br/><br/>Her eyes twinkled at the way Mark was looking at her. When he put his face between her breasts, she couldn't help but smile. As his tongue caressed her breasts, she moaned very softly. His hand felt hot against the then fabric of her red lace panties. Moving her hands up slowly she began to flick open the buttons on his shirt one at a time. When she reached the bottom button she opened his pants with a learned ease. With a flick and a twist of her wrist she had his pants open to give his large bulge some relief.