However, Joan continued to feel some unique unspoken underlying bond with Megan she had not experienced before. On Friday they had two showings for a...new client. Joan as usual was dressed in a business appropriate dress but one that offered an appreciation of her best feminine assets. The length was just below mid thigh and the cut accentuated her rear nicely. Megan dressed as she did most days in a dark pantsuit. After the showings were completed the two were going over some of the sales. I put a hand on her shoulder to keep her from rising. "They're supposed to be, what do you think I was doing to you?" I asked her rhetorically before I answered the question for her. "I'm getting you ready to get fucked."It was the first time that word had been said between us and her eyes got as big as saucers while I gave her no time for second thoughts moving to lay her back to the arm of the sofa and moving my hand to finish lowering her fly before I gripped both sides of her jeans and. ."Adam finished the sentence for me. "...swing that way. Iknow. You think it's not natural. And of course it'snot. The very idea. But many men do wonder what itmust be like to meet a member of the same sex and,say, put their hand on his thigh and hesitantly,shyly, guiltily (whatever that means) slide it higherand higher until... But let's not get distracted. Thisisn't that sort of story."Where was I? Yes. When you were on the ship leavingSydney you thought about starting a company that. Just a little insight on his relationship he fuck her all the time and he love to worship her feet and receive footjobs. they have never been caught until this story…So it was one of the weekends where he go to her house and when we had some private time he told her he didn’t have any condoms so it would have to be what they call a feet weekend. She was alright with it. The only reason why we never got caught is because her room and the guest room were upstairs and her parent’s room was.