And this is a one-time deal, get it?" I agreedimmediately. We could work on that one-time thing later.Having agreed, it was clear she didn't know ho... to start. This wasthe part I'd practiced in my head, so I knew what I wanted to say.But I was enjoying watching her discomfort. She paced the room a bitand then turned to me, a confused look in her eyes."You can start by taking off your shirt," I said kindly. It looked like she wanted to react angrily, but she remembered whatwould happen. So. .. it's nothing that won't keep..." It is work related though?" he asked pointedly and watched in disgust as the colour came to her cheeks."It ... it doesn't matter ... I ... I'll catch up with him later ... so sorry to have disturbed you!"She was gone before he could take it back, and he sat there for a full five minutes replaying the whole stupid scene in his mind, replaying and changing it to one where he said the right things and she smiled at him, in the way that only she did.He came to. He gave them a little triumphant grin. Scott’s hand went up the back of my dress and he stared groping my ass and kissing my neck. I let him for a short time. ‘I want you,’ he panted. ‘So is it just you, or do you want the other two to join in?’ I whispered. ‘Um, can we get rid of them?’ he mumbled. ‘What about Martin?’ I whispered. ‘Oh I think he’ll be asleep babe.’ ‘Oh Christ I’m wet, I want you all. Look, go round the block. I’ll check on Martin, if he’s asleep I’ll leave the door open.. We went into the house, she offered me wine and we continued to talk. She told me at one point that she was getting uncomfortable if she slips into something more comfortable. I couldn’t think of anything wrong with it, thinking she was going to put on some shorts or pajama pants, to get out of that tight black skirt she had been in all evening. I watched her retreat into her bedroom, as her ass bounced slightly as she walked. I sat awkwardly in her living room, feeling a bit uncomfortable.