Thirty-eight floors, I told myself. Two minutes. The door bumped shut, drowning out the sounds of the busy lobby. Before the elevator could even move,...I was crouching in front of him, his already hard dick in my hand. I gave it a single stroke before plunging down with my mouth.I felt the warm, guilty flush that comes from doing inappropriate things in inappropriate places and I briefly flashed back to those high school encounters and the electric volt of feeling hot, smooth skin for the first. "Now you must do this at least once a day."I could do this, I thought. Maybe more often. "But what about Daddy's big prick? How will he get it inside me?" I asked.Mama got up and searched in the bottom drawer of her dresser. She found a carved teakwood box which she brought to the bed. Inside were a number of ivory objects shaped like little torpedoes. "These are dildos, sweetheart. In assorted sizes. Your Aunt Jane brought the set back from Singapore." She took the smallest one and unscrewed. "Ok," I say, "Where are your panties." You giggle and say that you took them off before we started our walk back. I hold you close. You push away, you say "Someone has far too much clothing on." as you unbutton my shirt, slide it off my shoulders and then kneel in front of me. Undoing my belt, unzipping me and pulling my trousers and pants down in one swift movement.My freshly shaven cock springs to attention in front of your face. You smile up at me as you take him in both hands. Gently. They figured that building outside the state of Illinois would allow them to realize the cost of building and moving in something like 12 years. Additionally they would have lower utility costs with the newer construction materials and insulation available. They could lease or sell their existing building and show additional profit.Sherri gave half the tax numbers to enter into the database program to Lisa and asked her to give Sherri a hand with these, and then surprised Lisa more by asking.