In September, just the construction and trucking guys go golfing with the staff out there, along with any of the sales managers who want to go. They g...t a paid day for that.”“You?” she asked.“Nah. I don’t golf. The last one, the big party, is the Christmas Party. That’s company people only, for everyone, and is swanky. It’s not black tie or anything, I won’t be in a tux, but otherwise it’s pretty ritzy.”“So, who goes?” she asked.“Like I said, everybody in the company, sales, staff, carpenters,. "Yes, stick it in me," she cried.I was hanging on and hanging on waiting for her orgasm to arrive so when her body jerked I let go and pumped my spunk deep inside her."Mmm, that was nice," she sighed, "worth coming home for. Better than giving a couple of blow jobs, anyway."I didn't want to hear, I didn't want to know what she had done when she was away."Well, I'm not going to fuck 'em for a lousy £10k order that's for sure," she grumbled, half to herself.I tried to close my ears to her. .. damn... she was something else! She tried some shoes, the manager helped her. He flirted with her a bit too, she removed one shoes and was waiting for the manager to get a box of her new shoes to try it out I was next to her and I was looking at her foot doing circles. Damn, all I wanted was to lick her foot... why? I never was obsessed by foot. Was she flirting with me? Oh no, probably not... she told me if I needed to try a new robe or something. I told her yes thinking she wanted to be. Tension seem to build though. Perhaps on both sides. She flirted with me, just innocently at first. We were rarely alone together, but when we were little things would happen. One time I was in the lab centrifuging some samples for Clara and suddenly I felt something gently hit me in the back. I turned around and there was a paper aeroplane on the floor at my feet. The only other person in the lab was Angie. She was facing away from me looking like she was busy at her bench and so I tossed the.