’ Joseph remembered to recognize Andy’s contribution. ‘I give full credit for that to your guy who got me relaxed and then opened me up to spea... as if I was talking to my kids when they were young. He then tinkered but I still felt it was my speech and of course he’d brief me I must take ownership of my speech and practice it several time to perform like a star. Yes, that’s what he said to me, to one who tries to avoid public speaking, to perform like a star. And you know what, when speaking. Still gripping her hips he held her in position, saying, “Stay up Baby only a little more to go. I’ll get a warm cloth and wipe you off.” While up, he switched to Little John and brought a hot wash cloth. With none of his cum to wipe there wasn’t much clean up; a little blood and her discharge. He just held the cloth against her and let her enjoy the comforting warmth. “Ok Baby, one more thing and we’re done.”“Daddy, you’re going to fuck my ass, aren’t you?” “Yeah Baby that’s next.” . Later we went into the building and back to work. Over the next few days I would see him and smile politely. No small talk or anything special. One day when I came in one morning there was a gift wrapped box on my desk. I looked around to see if anyone was looking. There wasn’t a note on it or anything. I slowly opened it and inside was underwear with a white round thing attached to it. There was a note inside. Put me on now. As I looked at it I realized what it was. Oh shit. The round thing. He was very charismatic. He had a couple of the women who were dancing around the VIP section follow him around and sit on his lap. I bought him a drink just to pay my respects. I could see my wife fantasizing about his lips on her body. I whispered into her ear. Wouldn’t it be hot if we could get him back to the hotel with us and had the night of our lives? She was cumming. Her grip onto my leg tightened and bent into my neck and whispered in the most frantic fast paced breath I ever heard,.