She ate the ice cream. He hadn’t dished himself any, though he drank his coffee.“Deep dish?” he asked suddenly.“Is there another kind?”“Th...re is on the menu. If I wanted to really sound like your mother, I’d send you to bed without your supper.”What had she done? Then the magic word, ‘bed,’ sank in. “I’m willing.”He came over and held out his hand until she took it. He helped her to her feet and pulled her into his arms. After the kiss, he led her to his bedroom. In front of a chair, he kissed. We made our way back to our desks and made a little small talk before theringing of her phone drew her attention away from me. I continued tostaple the papers together before I picked them up and carried themtowards Theresa's office.I knocked on the door and drew her attention. Theresa smiled before Iasked where she wanted the papers.She advised me to bring them upstairs to the boardroom. I nodded beforeI walked out of the room and headed for the private elevator that ransolely between the. I talked to the store owner and her son. The exhibition was supposed to be a couple of minutes, but it ran almost thirty because people kept showing up from nowhere. Several of them rode the bikes and got the information on building one themselves. When we were back on the road to town, Marty said, ‘We need to set up a dealership and have you ride around doing demos.’ ‘Hell, Marty, I’ll drive her around and help.’ The tow truck driver was a big, big fan suddenly. Unfortunately, he had to drop. First, both her hands found her boobs. She traced the outline of her left breast, spiraling her finger inwards slowly, while her right hand was squeezing her other boob. When her finger started to stroke her nipple, she moaned loudly. Her tight little treasure box started producing more juice, as she watched the porn star taking the guys dick all the way to the back of her throat. The thought of havinga male member all the way in her mouth drove her crazy.While her left hand was still playing.