While the managers should let us leave early, they decide to keep us there these last three hours of the day. I did not have this situation in mind wh...n I dressed this morning. Considering my date this evening with Tom, my boyfriend, I chose my pink lace bra and black crotchless thong as undergarments and a white, button-down blouse and black pencil skirt for my outfit. My black, six-inch, peep-toe heels spoke to me, and I chose to wear them too. Every piece of clothing looks amazing on my taut. We started out by getting private investigator licenses. The keystone of our services was complete confidentiality necessitated by our unorthodox and sometimes illegal practices. The business grew quickly and we expanded by hiring friends that had served with us in combat zones. From our initial business in private investigation, we expanded into personal protection. After three years we had about a dozen employees not counting office staff and all the business we could handle. We had contacts. One of the men, a handsome, silver hair gentleman in tennis shorts broke off from their game and trotted off the court to meet me. “Cynthia?” he said, a look of surprise on his handsome face. “Is that really you?” “Yes, Grandpa, it’s me.” He grabbed me in a bear hug, taking my breath away. Then spun me around. “My god you have become so beautiful.” He then waved over his three friends. “This is my granddaughter I been telling you about. Isn’t she the most beautiful thing you ever seen? And. I knew that she was so turned on that it would not be long before she came. I moved one hand under her shirt and squeezed her tits. I alternated sucking her clit and flicking it with my tongue. Finally, I settled on sucking. This drove her over the edge for within a few minutes, she started to breath deeply and moan. Her pussy pulsated as she came. Her orgasm lasted for over 30 seconds. Eventually, she calmed down and I backed off. Looking at the door's window, our two friends were still there..