He followed my lead and each put a finger into her now sopping wet pussy. “Kiss John,” I commanded, and she did, whimpering “no” and trying to...keep from being aroused. I said to her loud enough for the men in the bar to hear: “Honey, unzip his pants and take out his cock.” I felt it was safe to do so, because there were only four other aroused men in the bar including the bartender. Moni unzipped his pants, as I had commanded.“Take John’s cock out and suck it” and she did so, as I put three. George made some small talk about sports but the interview was clearly over. I waited a polite amount of time and then excused myself.That's when George dropped the other shoe, "Oh by the way, on Monday make sure you drop by the staging area to get your partners. They start at 8."All the way home I stewed over this new development. I knew I was being set up, but which one partner would be the spy? Or would they both be spies? The thought that they were just two new workers never entered my. She brought me toorgasm at least three times with her tongue. When she finally stoppedI fell into a fitful sleep. The next morning when I woke up she wasgone. I showered and dressed and flew home in a daze. I called the wedding off a few days later and returned myengagement ring. A week after that I was fired from my job after ashouting match with my boss. Two days after I was fired I got anenvelope in the mail. Inside was a plane ticket to Washinton and aslip of paper with an address. Zoey yelled over, “Did what?”“I fucked Don last night – my boss. He was great. Such a gentleman and so tender and loving. He was so romantic.”Zoey walked over and kissed Tracy, “Isn’t he married?”“Yeah, but because he travels so much he and his wife have an open marriage.”Monica walked out of the kitchen, “Yeah, and I bet he’s got some swampland in New Jersey he’d just love to sell you too.”Tracy shook her head, “No, I actually met his wife. She told me it was OK.”Lynn Broadhurst was jerking.