"Bill grins at me and suggests, "Walt and I talked about this and came up with what we think is a great name..."He doesn't finish and I can tell he wa...ts me to ask so I comply, "Are you going to make me beg?"He continues the grin and relents, "Nope. Walt and I decided we would call the beer, 'Stacy's Summer Ale'."I get the biggest smile and say, "Hey I like that name since it's a great wordplay on both my names. So, if it's real ale that means the yeast ferments on the top of the barrel and at. “Is that something you’re comfortable with?” You reply, talking about previous jobs, assignments you took on and the like but I barely process your response, my thoughts focused on the neckline of your blouse and the cleavage it reveals. “I see,” I respond, not having caught much of what you said. “Sounds like you’re definitely qualified for the job then.”Then I ask you to tell me a situation in which you could demonstrate your ability to read a situation and act without being told how to. April found herself smiling inwardly, wondering how he'd react to it if she actually found herself brave enough to mention it to him."Morning April. How are you today?" Brad asked shortly after she'd arrived at work."Fine Brad. How'd you like to come and fuck me in the ass on Saturday?"April was actually grinning as she mulled over the unspoken response inside her head. Wouldn't Brad just keel over and die if she'd actually asked him that."I'm ok Brad. How are you?"She liked Brad. They'd been. T.,” she said. “Tony wears panties too, but don’t tell anyone I told you that!” she added.Liam didn’t know what was wrong with him. The more Jody talked about his underwear and how other people knew, he was becoming quite aroused by the thought. He pictured himself standing in front of her while wearing his purple thong panties and matching bra. His dick was standing at full attention and he was glad it was tucked tightly in the panties and not out the top like he normally placed it. His mind.