I was shaking. I wanted to ask questions and he was arranging a dinner. The next morning I rang work and said I was ill. I spent the rest of the time ...hinking about what to wear. Fortunately one of my ex-boyfriends had bought a very expensive dress and jacket and I showered, put my face on and dressed to impress. I got to Barry’s office a little bit early. I sat in the reception area for about 15 minutes before he appeared. During that time I was getting looks from the secretary. I got the. “Anyway, he won’t be able to do it again now, that’s his second one tonight”. “Excuse me” I said. But they ignored me completely standing there with my cock not quite back in my trousers and carried on talking to each other. “Well if I can get it hard again, I get to have a go, OK?” Britney looked at me and my floppy cock fairly sure of herself and said OK and turning to me told me to drop my trousers again. I looked at them both and started to argue but Karen stepped forward and yanked them. What was she thinking about I wonder? I wanted to know for sure so I lifted my hair up so she can get to my neck and parted my legs a little so she can get a glimpse of what she wanted to see in the mirror, to my satisfaction, she did gasp a little and stare a little and then she carried on rubbing the cream on the whole of my back. my arms, swiftly around my breasts and then lingered around my hips....she didn't make a move to go between my legs though..funny..when she had had enough, she. "Excellent. Then can I say that we have an agreement?" "What kind of an agreement do you have in mind, Sir?" Lisa asked. "Well – I have some interests I'd like to explore. It would destroy the surprise if I had to go into too much detail now, wouldn't you say?" The women sat in silence, both coming to terms with what Mr. Roberts had said. "But for tonight I will let the two of you go on home. We will take this up again tomorrow. Meanwhile, you can think about what you have done and ponder.