"Hello, I really am Frances!" My chuckle sounded like a girly giggle.He took my hand briefly."And I am Keith," he grinned as he realised my fear and a...ger were longgone.I turned to return to my office and heard his parting words."Best-looking and sexiest managing director I ever saw!" he mused aloud.- - - -Richard from the bank was most insistent - very unlike his normalattitude when dealing with me! He had arranged a reservation in a stylishrestaurant, and I was invited - and he wasn't. He had looked for some sign, looked very carefully over the year. She was almost too perfect. She moved to her drawer again and pulled out the larger of her toys. The dildo she attached to the floor with a suction cup… Ah, she wanted to ride and ride hard, and he loved this aspect the best. It meant she needed to use the tiny footstool built into the floorboards by the window. It also promised she would be pressed hard against the glass with the thrusting of her hips, giving him a view to watch. Personally, I was the need with the athletic body, 6'1 with large muscle build, every girl on campus was drooling but I wasn't interested in them and being a handsome black guy on campus made the matter worst lol. Nevertheless, I was the need who focused on the books, and ignored pussy for 4 years, crazy right, however, senior year was a different story. It seems my testosterone finally send signals to my cock, and I finally realized that girls were throwing themselves at me.My dad decided it. . no ... no ... maybe an hour maybe two ... okay, bye." She hung up."Why didn't you tell him," I said."I have to go in one last time, Jess, I have to get my stuff. I even have my laptop there. I intend to tell him then. Is that okay?"I was fuming, but her computer was $2,000 worth, so I guess I had to say okay. "Okay, but you may be gone for no more than an hour. If you are, the doors will be locked when you return. Am I clear?" I said. I had a plan; this could work out for me, her going in one.