Needless to say I was thinking about how these would look crumpled on my bedroom floor later on that night.Traffic was light and I had set the cruise ...ontrol. We chatted about school and what we had done the last few months with an occasional flirtation thrown in the keep the conversation lively. My cock was so hard that it was becoming uncomfortable and was obvious since I was wearing sweat pants. Thoughts of a blow job or at least a hand job was running through my mind.I put my right hand on. Many at party said she is an unlucky girl to get such a guy.To the dinner she came in t-shirt and jeans. Extremely good in this outfit. My wife complimented her(I was complimenting her inside). While having dinner I came to know that she recently finished her MBA with good marks. She is actually willing to work, but her husband is not supporting her. My wife convinced him that girls should work and esp girls like her talent should work. Also being idle at home is not a good idea. I also. Aaron... Kenner? Kensit?" Aaron Kendall?" Grace supplied."Yeah," Tiffany said brightly. "How did you know?"Grace smiled a winsome, sly smile. "Because he's the CFO of Global Ventures, that's how. And now I'm gonna nail him to the goddamned wall."*** Hope waited outside the side door of Corporate Rewards, smoking a cigarette as she waited for Tiffany's 'Grand Entrance.' The brunette had been on and on about her 'new baby' (which couldn't be the obvious, since she'd only been a woman for a few. I slipped on my 4" heels and went up stairs.I looked out the kitchen window and there were two guys out by the pool. One of them was an older man and the other looked like his son, maybe in his late teens early twenties. I yelled down to mom, but she didn't hear me. I walked back down and told her they were here. I told mom she needed to change out of those crappy clothes. Mom went upstairs and put on her bikini and a pair of cut off jean shorts. She didn't button the top button. She had.