I felt nothing now but the rush of juices as I stood there, naked. Yes, this erection was definitely there to stay.She guided me onto the dais. Breath...ng; "Just follow me" she led me into our 'stand-up snog.' It was one of our most passionate clinches, our naked bodies moulded together, our tongues entwined, my dick pressed hard up between our bellies.Slowly the dais began to turn. We could feel the audience's concentration on every move, every new angle. There was applause as we clasped each. . love.But I never knew what she felt of me, apart a ‘rival’. Not until that Monday, July 16th.That Monday, Douglas had left the office for doing some private stuff, and I was alone arranging the appointments of the next day till Mrs. Campbell appeared in the room.“Molly! Have you seen Dougie around? I really need to talk with him right now”“Oh, Mrs. Campbell. Mr. Campbell is not here. He went on some business meeting. Want me to tell him you were at his office, ma’am?”“No, no. I guess I can. He hadn’t released her arms and she was having trouble breathing, let alone thinking. Her skin was on fire under his fingers and the flames seemed to immobilize her.“I…I thought it…I thought you…” Words tumbled out of Emma’s mouth without making much sense.“I have to pretend it didn’t happen or I can’t do my job. But I definitely owe you some type of punishment for running out on me. Especially with you tormenting me in that dress and teasing me by flirting with other men.”She started to say. He had breakfast prepared and ready when Amy came downstairs. She was dressed in a shirt and jeans and had a few school supplies in a backpack.Brad told her to drive her car to school and that he had an appointment with her teacher at ten o'clock. He made sure that she had money and walked out to the car with her."Brad don't you think something's wrong?"Brad looked at her and checked how she was dressed and, seeing nothing wrong, shrugged his shoulders.Amy laughed, "You're in your underwear..