I was having too much fun and started laughing. I jokingly asked "and what exactly were you planning on doing with these pictures?" You said "do you r...ally want to know?" Finishing my drink I said, " no, show me," and handed you the phone.You smiled and started rubbing your cock through your pants. I smiled back and said "oh was that all?" Then you started undoing your belt and opened up your pants, your bulge sticking out hard. You started grabbing your cock and rubbing it. Now my head is. "Nope."She looked me over slowly. "Because it's one of my favorite things." Really?" I said, raising an eyebrow."Really," she replied, smiling mischievously.She took me by the hand and sat me in an armchair, then dropped to her knees and lowered her face to my lap. She pressed her mouth against my jeans, and blew soft, warm air against my already-swelling cock. Her eyes were blue-white, like lightning across a clear sky. When she could tell I was rock-hard with anticipation, she unbuckled my. "These are preproduction samples," he told himself. "They are made on the same production facilities as normal parts, but they go to the head of the queue. Otherwise they should be identical to normal full-production units."Ok, let's compare the process flow of these versus the process flow of one of our other parts made there."He found a suitable set of papers, cleared space on his desk for what seemed like the hundredth time, and laid them out side-by-side.'It all looks okay to me, still... '. Her name is Sheila and she'll call you with the details. I need to talk to Tamara about how long she needs you in Albuquerque," I said."I still need to run," she said. Michael stood up and she hugged him and told him she would see him this weekend.I pulled Tamara aside and asked her how long she wanted Michelle in Albuquerque. She told me until next Wednesday. Tamara then grabbed her robe and walked Michelle out.As my call to Sheila was connecting, I asked Michael what flight he was booked on.