He led her back to the table and helped her sit, then he took his seat again just as the waiter came into the room with a bottle of wine for the two l...vers.The waiter quietly poured the wine, then left the bottle in an ice bucket by the table. They sipped their wine, staring intently into each other's eyes with unspoken promises for the night to come. They didn't break the eye contact until the waiter arrived pushing a cart containing their meal: Lobster with Lemon-butter sauce for Jack and. " Are you kidding? I'm like hard as a rock over here!" Mark admitted, as he laughed and parked the car.I did not miss that remark about him being "hard as a rock". I was hoping it stayed that way after he saw me dressed. We got into my house and I immediately headed to the kitchen to pour us a couple of glasses of scotch. "I am about to do something I might have serious regrets about, so I am damn sure not going to do it sober!" I thought. I poured our glasses, handed one to Mark, and pointed. So i reluctantly said i would just for her. Maya pointed and laughed at the HUGE black cock sticking through the hole! what the fuck was THAT thing? It was long, but that was OK. It was black, but I didn't care about that either, it was what she wanted. So here i was about to suck my first cock, i couldn't back out now, after all, whats fair is fair, i talked her into sucking other men cocks so i got down on my knees and started to stroke this huge big black cock and wondering if i could. ‘Do hurry Peter; I have a ten-thirty with the Head of UK Sales. And will you stop calling me Chrissie, no one calls me that’‘No one, except me. Oh and Tom, of course.’Her chin hit her chest. She tapped the recorded to the off position. ‘How….who have you, …’ Christine Harper, for once lost for words.‘This look familiar to you?’ I passed over a copy of an email Danny had intercepted. It read simply, good work Chrissie. Later. xx . The sender’s email address read [email protected].