He smiled widely at me as he undid the button, pulled down the zip, and pulled his jeans down, his hands then lingered on his black boxers, “and the...e?” he asked. I giggled, “Yes Daddy.” He did so, and his cock bounced upwards when it was released from his boxers. “Oh Daddy,” I sighed, his cock appeared bigger than it ever had, at least 8 inches. I bit my lip hard, and stroked down my stomach, towards the edge of my see through thong. One hand cupped my mound as the other stroked back up my. He needed to be thinking with his brain, not his dick. If he were charged with a crime, he knew damn well that claiming his boss made him do it would carry absolutely no weight with a jury of his peers. If he did this thing, it would be with the full knowledge of the legal risks involved.So, what were the pros and cons? On the plus side, if it were done well, tastefully, he could see that it might well serve as a positive role model for some of the kids, the ones who already led a relatively. I forgot about it for years, but then along came the internet. I visited swinging sites looking for couples that wanted a man to join them. But most couples want to meet other couples not single men. The couples that I did contact were either time wasters or just lived too far away. Then I came across Jane and Peter ( not real names). They lived in the same town and she had photos posted showing her face and some taken outside in my home town. There are photos of her in my favourites, but not. She looked no older than nineteen years old, still freshly legal in his opinion. Yet, here she was, doing whatever she could to gain the attention and approval from these horny, rich bastards. All that effort to please others with no one giving their own time to please them couldn’t be worth all of the whistles and hollers and cash this place paid, even if it was an exorbitant amount. Dane observed the room again, taking notice of the tablet devices that each man sitting at a table had.