I’ve always wondered how far you’d be willing for me to take it. Would you be okay with it if, for instance, a customer agreed to a big deal if I ...ould suck his cock or even fuck him?”John was never a good liar, and I always caught him when he tried. So, he hesitantly replied after a painfully long pause, with his face turning red, “Well, uh, none of those situations ever went that far, but, um, uh, honestly, I would have probably gone along with it if you, uh, you know, if it was a good deal. I like to think my extravagant manners will do that for me, helping cover the obvious gaffes of inexperience and just plain ineptitude." She just beamed at me."Your girlfriends didn't warn me what a little charmer you were." Let's not go on about others, not here. I'd rather focus my attention on you alone." Getting tired of inventing excuses, eh?" she giggled."Yeah," I groaned in mock despair."So, what's this?" she asked, pointing out a particular entrée. I grinned at her. I didn't know what. I could feel my vulva dripping in desire but I resisted his offer. ‘I really don’t…’ My nipples began to harden under Jackson and he noticed. He chucked lightly and bent his gorgeous face towards mine, giving me a passionate kiss on the lips. My breasts heaved under him – he noticed that too. ‘Come on baby, I can see I turn you on’. jackson grinned and ripped off his shirt. I watched as it fell lightly to the floor, perfectly still. He stayed there on top of me for a while, trying to make eye. The shower was still running. She could hear Tom singing. She padded into the hall.Once in the kitchen Jane tossed the wet knickers into the back of the washing machine. She smelled her fingers then gave them a rub on the damp dishcloth. She took a deep breath and reentered the hall.' Tom', she called, 'Tom. When did you get home?' She opened the bathroom door. He was standing under the shower with his back to her. He turned to face her. Soapy rivulets of water ran down his body. Jane's eyes.