I shook my head. “Not like yours.” “That’s the best part. Everybody’s story is different. How boring would the world be if everybody’s sto...y was the same?” she reached over to squeeze my hand, “so, let’s hear it.” “Well, I was born here, grew up here, went to school here, and got a job working construction here. That's pretty much it. Except I went to California once with my parents. And I met you, that’s the most exciting thing that’s ever happened to me,” I said squeezing her hand. Riley. I wandered in my mind to the menu. Ham, Hollandaise sauce, poached eggs, spinach. The perfume needed to be distant, not too overpowering. I sprayed it on sparingly. With the hair straightener out and in full swing I bent over to apply care, attention, to the detail of making myself look right. To look sexy, grown up and inviting for him. Slowly pulling up my tight see through thong, attaching my tight A cup bra, slipping on the pink gorgeous camisole, I prepared myself. I only have one shot at. "How long will Charlene be here?" he asked Janet as I handed them their wine."I'm not sure. I'll bet you're wondering about your usual blowjob. Charlene doesn't just dust, she gives great blowjobs. I thought you might like a little variety dear." What are you saying? I should have Charlene suck my cock?" That's what I had in mind dear. Would you like that?" Hmm, maybe so. Are you a good cocksucker Charlene?"I looked at him and smiled, "No one's complained Mr. Thompson." Well then let's give it. I don't like him, but more important, we don't like him. He does deliver reliable quality, though. But do you hear what I'm saying?"Cliff nodded, left the office and went to a pay phone. He called Sandy back in Milwaukee. "Hon, the roof just fell in. We just lost the Magna Motors business. I don't have to tell you where that leaves us."There was silence for a few moments. Then Sandy said, "Cliff, I'll tell Steve immediately. I guess we'll just have to hustle for business to try to make it up..