It never hurt to keep constant check on how the gardens were being managed. What he usually did at such inspections was hop out of his jeep and help t...e men for a while so they- would know that he had time for them as well as for everything else. Still, the very thought of exerting himself, of even driving, was more than he could bear. Staring at the heavy boots he ought to put on next, he decided to carry them to his office. Should anyone ask, he would explain that he had calluses on his feet. Right then my ow phone went off as I answered it, realizing it was my other coworker. She called to see if I dropped him off safe. As I talked to her I wasn't paying attention as he suddenly got on his knees and started grabbing for my pants, I struggled as I tried to keep it down over the phone. In the end he ended up pushing me against the wall, pulling out my cock, stroking me and getting my cock in his mouth. I hung up right away as soon as he started doing so. "What the fuck!!!??" I yelled. "Bread and cheese, at least."She gave me a pout. Faux, but very cute."God, you're cute, pretty girl!" That's redundant," she said smartly."No, not at all. You are very pretty and you can be ever so cute sometimes." Thank you, sir. I like the way you said that." Mm?" So sincere, so honest. Like I totally believe you. You like me, don't you." She made it a statement of fact."Don't let it go to your head. You are a little ragged around the edges."That killed her smile so I softened the impact by. I may have let the hem ride a little high when I got in, grinning when I watched his eyes drift South. I didn’t bother to tug the dress down.The car rode like a dream and it felt like we were floating along. “I’m going to drive this one day.”Brian pulled into a parking lot and got out. He went to the passenger side and opened the door. “Scoot over. Make a grand entrance in front of your friends.”I said a silent thank you to the guy who invented bench seats. When we pulled into the parking lot.