"It took another day to wrap up the details then it was back to the office to celebrate and organise the next phase. Everyone was euphoric. We had don... it! There were congratulations all round. Much of the praise was directed at me. I deflected most of it and made much of Colin stepping in to fill the breach in my absence. This was only partly true. Certainly he finished it off but it had been my efforts that had got us there in the first place. Somehow it didn't seem important.Colin wouldn't. Her tit still hung limply, while she stared at the ceiling. Taking her glass, I put a little wine into it, along with a liberal amount of a strong whiskey. I took the glass over to the table. "Here have some." I said in the most affectionate and loving tone to her. She initially resisted but I was finally able to persuade her to drink. Taking one big gulp she drained the contents of the glass into her mouth. Immediately I got another, which she drank without hesitation. Now I started serving. Mark started moaning in my ear as he pinched my nipples. I was taking in short breaths and moving my hips against him. "Sir, please..." was all I said. Suddenly, Mark bent me over so that my face was on his desk calender and I felt him yank on the g-string. But the material was tough and it took him four hard tugs to rip it off. That hurt so good, I was turned on completely. Mark fumbled around for a minute, donning a condom while I lay my face to the side. I could see our reflection in the. He turned and stood there frozen as he saw me sitting at the table. As Tommy turned on the lights I got a good view of all of him. Although I turned my head downward, I can remember thinking, 'Did I really see that?' I couldn’t resist, my eyes had to move back upward to see again. Tommy didn’t move anywhere and to be honest he didn’t seem to care that I saw him. He said, “I hope you don’t mind but I was a little hungry, and I was going to make a sandwich.” Still shocked, I couldn’t blurt out.