I sat at my desk waiting to see what he wanted. He went to his desk and sat down and asked me to come around to where he was sitting. He patted the to... of the desk next to him and asked me to sit down. I sat down and waited for a moment. He asked me if I did anything else besides masturbate myself in front of other people. I told him, I never did that before, but I had been so horny all day and when I saw him staring at me, it was so arousing, that I couldn’t help myself. He pushed my knees. Now even if I stepped off the elevator I had no access until he let me through a security door leaving me to assume that the people who lived on the Suite floors were celebrities and private people. After finishing his call he came through the security door and put a key in the elevator and took me to the top floor, Floor P, the 16th. He walked me to Suite E and knocked and simply said, "Enjoy your evening."I had no idea we had such a place in our area where people sheltered themselves from the. If that wasn’t enough while talking to the wife she, with a devilish/teasing smile, mentioned it could also be a logo. I could see she was pulling my chain and trying to get her jollies by confusing me and I knew I was going to have to think of some way to get back at her for adding to my conundrum. But that was for another day. I was sure my mind would be spinning for weeks trying to figure out the difference between all those words. Sorry about that. Getting back on track the greatest,. He stood up and then pulled me up. I brushed my hair out with my fingers and John very carefully brushed all of the rest of me. "There's some sand under my top that you missed, John." He grinned, pulled up my top and brushed that part too. There couldn't have been a grain of sand on either breast by the time he was finished. I shook the sand out of my own shorts; if he had of touched me there, I would have had to attacked him right then. My nipples had to give my feelings away, I don't think.