If you wanted a high profile banker shmoosed, then James was the guy, and the money flowed in. I had proved myself a safe pair of hands, over and over...across the city of London. Delivering projects, getting stuff done, generally being a hard bitch when people needed it. Loyal to my team, good at details, quiet, efficient. We had kept in touch, sort of, occasional emails, a few snatched words at conferences. I sent him a jeroboam when he made partner, he sent flowers the next year when I did. So. "Okay. That seems fair," he said. "You should know that Panther will only operate for me, but I can get him to open some access panels for inspection. I'm not sure how much good it will do, I asked him to give me a look at some of the schematics once and most of it seems far beyond our present technological reach. But I support the effort."He looked back to Jennifer, and continued. "As for us, our adversaries have been stepping up their game, getting harder to deal with. We've both been getting. Taking in the irregularity of my nipples, as they stood proud in my flimsy top and always watching me swirl in time to the music, feeling my ass grind against his crotch.I too was affected. If the fear of recognition with Tony had been thrilling, then with my brother it unleashed an primal passion in me. As I danced and rubbed my body against him, I felt his cock push back against me; I saw his eyes greedily devour me; his lips reach out to caress my bikini-clad breasts. I was as hooked as he. She removed pallu of saree and in jacket itself, enjoying my moves and her hips dancing over my cock. Removed saree fully.Now I tried to unhook the blouse. But she denied with eyes, then slowly whispered in ears, “Don’t worry. We will have great pleasure. Trust me.” Removed the blouse. Waaaaah! What a moment it was! Dumbstruck while watching those milk pots. I took them in my mouth and started sucking with great passion. Licking around and changing the left, right boobs sucked thoroughly.Now.