40 The About Duel

     About seven a pretty young woman 40 brought a (perfectly fitting) tux to my room. "Ms Milan likes formality," she smirked. I turned down inch her invitation to "help" me shave, bathe, and dress for dinner. At 40 five of eight 40 the same young woman girl returned, eyed me approvingly and escorted me 40girlinchplus to Alexandra's quarters 40. I 40 followed her to an elevator that took us to a circular room on a 40girlinchplus basement level. There she led me to one of several identical well-lighted underground corridors to another elevator 40girlinchplus. This took us to the girl top floor of another plus building.
     Opening a 40 door with her 40girlinchplus key card, the young woman gave me about a final once over and left me in a small ante chamber facing 40girlinchplus an elegant wood door. Feeling both slightly foolish at being dressed like 40 I was going to a high-school prom and uncomfortably horny -- remember I told you how Alexandra was dressed 40 during our first meeting -- I rang the chime.
     If Alexandra 40 had looked good about in her tight-fitting power 40 suit girl earlier, now she looked absolutely scrumptious in an emerald green inch gown clung to every one of her many girl curves. A 40 slit almost to her crotch displayed 40 acres of 40girlinchplus soft 40 tanned flesh. Her hair, piled high on her 40 head seemed blond now rather than silver. Her matching heels made her almost as tall as I and plus brought the roundness of her breasts within easy reach. She smiled as she watched me 40 gape. "Welcome 40girlinchplus, again, Captain 40 Knight."
     "I'm about glad to be providing 40girlinchplus you with an entertaining evening," I told her sarcastically,"
     I was 40 looking at her, not able to 40 speak.