The evening when smooth.. for some reason she was being extra nice to me. Maybe I'll get lucky tonight. Well I didn't she ate to much she said and sex...was out . The following Saturday I was in the yard working when she called me to the garage, she was leaving to go get her hair lightened she said. She was wearing a pair of tight white shorts and a pink tank top. She was braless and she had on tan stacked hill sandals. I told her she looked wonderful as always, She never gets tired of hearing. I knew itwas too soon to say that but I did tell Helen I couldsee why the jock loved her as she was very lovable andshe melted into my body. She kissed me this time and told me she thought shecould love me too and I now knew I had my own personnelsex slave and I told her to get my strap-on out of thedrawer because for being such a good little girl, I wasgoing to fuck her pussy senseless. She was out and backin that bed so fast with the strap-on, she was almost ablur and she had the strap-on. "You have good taste in women," Sally said, smiling good-naturedly. I smiled back and moved on, still holding Cindy's purse.Mr. Oldham announced that dinner was being served. Cindy and I were seated next to Ned and Penelope. All that I remember about the meal was catching all the males and most females looking at Cindy. The eye movement was always the same. It would go from Cindy to me and back to Cindy before dropping to the person's plate. I became so occupied trying to catch would-be voyeurs. We were in a fairly large city on the east coast for a large sales conference with about one thousand sales reps from my region. On the last night, we all went out to party. I actually didn't have much luck at some of the more fun clubs. I stopped in at a bar next to the hotel on the way back to my room and chatted with some VP's with one of our vendors. They kept buying me drinks, probably in hopes that I'd sale more of their products (which I did). By the time the bar closed and we all.