"Fine. Have a seat." I pointed to the dining table and chairs. He moved forward and I brushed his hand with mine. The change was fast. First, I calmed...him. He needed it. Second, I altered his perception of how the events in the underground facility occurred. My presence as well as Law's was unchanged, but how we helped them wasn't. Instead of seeing me move so quickly and put women to sleep with a touch, Agent Marks would believe that I had merely warned him and Agent Davis of their presence.. I sighed then cooed,” I really enjoyed our week too. I am liking being your GF even if its just this week.” I held his cock and squeezed it gently. He moaned and put his hand higher up my skirt and gently held my erect 3 inches in my now wet panties. We were each holding cocks as we necked on the love seat. It felt so natural and normal like. I have waited for years for these moments. We smiled into each others eyes. No more denying for me. I wanted . All they see is a fuckup who can't make quota. The problem, though, as it is with most of the matches I create, is that Gwen and Luke have no idea that each other exists. Even assuming that Luke is still in the area, the district is large enough that there is a distinct possibility that they will never run into each other. Unless someone arranges something different.Seven days later, on New Year's Eve, I have the shot. It hasn't been easy getting the two of them to the same party. Each of them. Marty wondered what itwould feel like to put on a pair with his pretty painted toenailspeeking out of the open ends. He watched, with envy, as salespeoplehelped women try on shoes. He imagined the smell of their freshlywashed feet and even felt his mouth water as he thought of lightlyrunning his tongue on the sweat damp insides of the used shoes.Oh no. Another masturbation urge had him running for another restroom.Afterward, he paused at the mirror after he washed his hands. Heflounced his long.