Enjoy. Chapter 3 — Meet the New Boss Interlude: 25th Anniversary Cindy: ‘As I said, no one talks about the preparations for the wedding. Mom and D...d talk about the ‘The Merger.’ Jason and CC talk about ‘The Tour.’ Everyone talks about the ‘The Catalog’ or ‘The Sale.’ It has always fascinated me that routine words can acquire capital letters and become a name. Only Aunt Jo talks about the wedding much, and she refers to it as ‘The Event.” Sheila: Christine and I snuggled and petted a lot that. I felt a feeling of love swelling alongside the lust. My heart was hers."I can’t believe this." Cindy’s words, meant for my ears only. I could only agree as I leaned backward, my hands pushing under her skirt and stroking her thighs as her fingers slipped into my displayed cunt, curling inside of me until the knuckles of her hand forced her to halt. Probing inside of me as she kissed the nape of my neck, she began to drive me closer and closer to the edge. Normally, I needed a little more. Great she thought, lets see if he can get off again. His cock grew to its full eight inches and was pushing at the back of her throat as she relaxed and led him slide down her gullet. Wow, he thought, she's throating me. God it feels just like her cunt, wet and tight. And, he slowly pushed his prick in and out of her hot, tight throat. As she sucked him she felt fingers searching for her pussy and spread her legs. She felt the fingers enter her pussy and begin to finger. For one appointment I arrived a bit early as the French singer was getting dressed. Bob told me to wait outside and as the singer came out of the apartment, there was an awkward moment when he "cruised" me. Bob waved him off and brought me inside.When I asked what that was all about he said, very matter-of-factly: "If that frog saw you naked, he would jump on you." I was flattered at first and then confused by Bob "protecting" me. The only sign of affection he would ever show.We continued to.