‘Then we’ll talk.’ I held her in my arms – both of our bodies burning with the heat of the moment. She pushed the dark hair away from her face... The moonlight from the windows gave her complexion an almost alabaster quality to it. She ran her hand across my chest and over my stomach – the sensation was almost ticklish. My fingers ran over a series of strange marks on her otherwise flawless skin just above her right hip. ‘I’ve never seen scars like yours.’ I muttered. She glanced over at my hand. She was as stunning as her sister, and we had a good time before I had the company helicopter fly her back to Princeton. I asked for Megan, my ex-wife, to join me for a ribbon cutting of a battered woman's center in Manhattan, a cause dear to her heart. It was the first interaction we'd had that didn't involve the kids. I was already in New York, and the helicopter picked her up, dropped at the heliport on the East River, and we did the PR event, and then she flew home as she'd come. We didn't. His cock was only about two feet away from my face."Come here a minute." Seth said as he walked into the sauna room. Again, no one was in the room. Seth let the door close and then stood against the door. The door had a little window in it and Seth was looking out the window. He grabbed my shoulders and slowly pushed me down to my knees. There I was again, face to face with his beautiful huge cock."You need to suck it off quick buddy. We don't have a lot of time." Seth said as he continued to. I wondered over to my new digs to look around and to introduce myself. I arrived at the HR area which is deliberately out of the way of everyone else to help people feel that their confidentiality is maintained. I know of my new boss, Leslie Mann but we've never met. I have seen dozens of corporate memos that he has sent out and he seems pretty abrupt. As I approach his office I see a gorgeous ass leaning over his desk. I pause a moment to take in the site. About 5' 4", long black shiny.