My slowing down and then speeding up again went on for several minutes. She begged me to let her cum, needing some release. Gail eventually accepted ...hat she was not the one in control. At that moment, she was mine. Whether she got the release that she was begging for, was up to me; I could do whatever I wanted, when I wanted. “Please, I need to cum,” she mewed. ”Please let me cum.” When she wasn’t arching her head back, enjoying the pleasure that was engulfing her body, she would stare at. I look over my shoulder at you and slide my hands down to my waist and hips, spreading my legs a little. Your mouth is open in amazement, so I must be doing something right. Slowly I bend over, my legs straight, my hands reaching for my ankles, as my skirt slides up and you see the top of my slender thighs – can you just make out the thin strand of my thong? It just covers my pussy, but doesn't leave much to the imagination. I stand up again, turn to face you and walk over to where you're. Just general chit chat then out of the blue she says " you must get plenty of women trying it on with you " . Not really I reply though it's every trades mans fantasy it's never a reality . She goes on gabbing a bit more then tells me she has to go the shops for an hour and will be back to pay me . I carry on with it thinking not too much into her comment as nothing else was said . Anyhow she returns and I finish the job , carry on with the usual procedure ..Put tools away , clean up then show. "Don't worry Lee," she assured me. "Just go out on this datewith Chad tonight. Do what you have to do to satisfy him and everythingwill be fine. Okay?"I felt lower than I'd ever felt. No longer in control of my own destiny, inany real sense, I meekly assented, "Sure. I know what I have to do."I grabbed my briefcase and we walked out of my office. Carla met us at thedoor. "How did the meeting go? Did he sign?" she asked anxiously."Not yet," Regina Rae replied. "But he will tomorrow. He had one.