“Fair enough. Okay, I’m sold. Just go out and make it work.” He stood up and stuck out his hand. “Congratulations, Jack. I look forward to how...this works out!”Jack shook their hands and left, a big smile on his face. When he left the office, he found a celebration waiting for him. Cake, champagne, the office staff, copy writers, other account execs, artists, and other staff were awaiting them in the conference room. There was applause and cheers. Jack turned around to look at Bob and Don. Don. "Eventually, I found out what prompted her to launch me into my short acting career. Becky had been approached by Miss Davenport to serve as script-girl for the production. Not wanting to be separated from me, she negotiated a small part for me in the play that would require that I attend the eight evenings of practice.I knew that I was being hoodwinked as soon as I saw the script. My part was on a single sheet of paper, giving me cues as to when I was to appear in each act. It was not hard to. .and listen." You wriggled out of your shorts, and set them in my lap. Your matching light pink underwear were also an enticing display. Judging from the height of the cut, I guessed it was a thong.With your legs back up on the dash, spread apart, your fingers gently traced down your body, starting at your shoulders, down across your tits, gently pinching your nipples, making sure they were protruding as much as possible underneath the bra. Your fingers meandered down your stomach, toward the. Maybe 5’6 to everyone else’s 5’2. She was thin, slender, but not skinny. Bright blue eyes, long blonde hair that was perfectly straight. A smile that looked as if her father had to be a dentist because it was perfect. When she laughed, every male head in the place turned, and their eyes lit up like fireflies.Tom picked up the magic 8-ball.Seriously? That one? He asked. He flipped it over.Without a doubt.Damn! He thought. He was getting hard already.Tom spent the next hour or two being as.