I thought her body was beautiful, but it was almost an abstraction. I wanted to get more close and personal with her, the creature I knew and trusted ...nd laughed and goofed off with, and it seemed like the feeling was mutual.“Wow, look at your wet,” she said. “I’m getting wet in mine, too.” She scooped a bit of slippery stuff off the edge of her opening to show me.“Can I taste?”“Me too.”We sucked on each other’s fingers. Hers tasted fruity. Things got awkward for a moment. I blurted out. But wait, not so fast. My business partner decided I must have somehow used the company’s funds to purchase the winning lottery ticket. I didn’t I paid with cash. How do you prove a negative? Simple. You hire another team of shyster lawyers and a pair of forensic CPA’s.Of course, they find my partner has been embezzling money from the company to the tune of 5 million dollars for 15 years. What happens, you ask? He goes to prison for embezzlement, financial misconduct, and misappropriation of. As I sat, Matt leaned in and murmured, ‘I hope you know what you’re doing.’ I slanted him a look out of the corner of my eye. He met my stare evenly. I grabbed the drink that was in front of me and took a big gulp. Liquid courage, and all. I could see Brad trying to suppress a smile. Conversation resumed, and we ordered dinner. After the waitress left, a thought occurred to me that had my devilish side coming back. ‘So,’ I cleared my throat, and paused for dramatic effect. Everyone turned to. A slimish figure with nice legs and an arse like two peaches in a handkerchief , her tits are about 36 DD and from what i could feel from playing with them through her top and sturdy bra she had big nipples that responded well and would harden quickly making them visible through her body armour. Top that off with her fairly long brunette hair and brown eyes, plus her way of dressing conservative and you can see why i wanted to unlock the slut hidden deep inside.I knock on the door of her.