"I was gobsmacked. How this woman could be making me an offer like this wasbeyond belief!"But how would I pay you?" I asked, "and you mix with all the...actors andcelebrities at work. They must be so much more exciting than me." John,I'll pay you! Maybe not as much as the last two days, but we canwork something out and I'll include room and board. As for all thosetheatrical people you'd be surprised how many of them are absolute shits,and even the nice ones have enormous egos. My job is to make. I listened. Her breathing sounded the same as before. My breathing was a little deeper now. Still I did nothing.Her hand caressed both my breasts. My nipples were hard against my shirt. If she were awake I knew she would feel them. But is she awake or not? Should I let this go on or should I wake her or stop her? I kept my eyes closed and lay as still as possible.I felt her fingers fumbling with the buttons on my shirt. I wanted to open my eyes and look at her. But I couldn’t. One, then two. The candle was getting shorter. I was not drinking my share that fast, trying to keep the bottle occupied for as long as I could, but the guys were going at great speed, and at last the time was up. I stood up, blushing all around, ashamed of the nakedness to come. Turned away, slowly I undid the button, the zipper, and careful not to dislodge my panties, pulled the jeans down, shaking my bottom as I did it to give the panties the maximum stability. The cheer came from behind me and I struggled. As Mandy pulled into her reserved parking place at the office, she found herself feeling sad that Tom no longer worked there with her. She'd really grown to appreciate how sexy and manly he was but then she rushed to remind herself that if Tom hadn't been pushed to the point and quitting and demanding that she give into his sexual desires, she'd never have discovered how lusty and horny she could be with a man.Mandy hadn't put on the normal clothes she usually wore to work that morning. After.