"Max had a very busy day ahead of him, meeting after meeting and was going to need Paris' help for most of it. Maybe that is why she is looking like t...is today he thought. The soon-to-be new MD and HIS soon-to-be PA, Max had a feeling that this was going to be a good day one way or another!The first meeting commenced at 10.00 am on the dot. All guests were greeted by Paris, and once they were all seated the meeting began. Two hours gone, they broke for lunch. Paris being the perfect PA ushered. Her short hair shone in the light of the chandeliers. “Libby! I didn’t think you were coming.” “Nor did I but about an hour ago I thought, fuck it, why not? I haven’t been to a good party for ages, not since you got me the job.” Her hand ran discreetly up my thigh. “You got it all by yourself.” “I doubt that. I’ve got a fair bit of schmoozing to do. I also happen to have a particularly nice bottle of scotch in my room. Care to have a drop with me later?” I smiled. “I’d love to.” “Well you’d. I put down the brief case in my right hand trying not to drop it, as not to draw attention to our rendezvous. Moving my right hand to the back of her calf and slowly deliberately, ever so slowly moving my hand up the back of her long leg, along her silky sheer black stockings feeling the patented stocking tops. Stopping for a moment feeling and exploring the softness of her panties. Grabbing a handful of her right but cheek tightly. My left hand moving upwards in a python like manner, my breath. I didn’t see how that was remotely possible. On the other hand, I didn’t see how I could maintain a boner forever; it was a physical impossibility. Maybe these guys were simply wore out.We found an empty spot and settled in. We sat next to each other on our little beach blanket for a few minutes, shoulder-to-shoulder, taking in the beach and the nude beach goers. It was a beautiful spot, surf and coastline, sunshine and breezes. If I hadn’t been sitting next to a sexy young woman among a bunch.