Alex watched he as she swaggered up the stairs. Each step dripping with lust, each step a silent invitation for him to join her. She knew he wanted he...... and she would make him beg. It was that kind of night, she was feeling confidant. Those were Alex's favorite nights and he was about to get lucky. Taking a deep breath, dropping his jeans and swallowing hard, he gathered himself up enough to follow Donna to their bedroom.As Alex rounded the doorway he saw Donna there slowly undressing. He. The traffic is surprisingly light for 3 o clock in the afternoon, regardless of it being Saturday. I finally get to the snowball stand that holds the one flavor that they exclusively sold. I wait in line, sweating with the beating sun over my head and no shade to be seen in slight. The stand is crowded due to the hot day, not that uncommon, but is annoying when you have individuals that can’t make up their mind about what they want. I wait patiently, sweat beginning to form on my neck and back. "She grimaced, "'Bill, ' do you want salaries in the list?" No, Ma'am. I don't care what someone is paid. After determining who will and will not stay, I will address salaries and any inequities later." Thank you." She left.After she went out the door, Matt and Tracey breathed a sign of relief. Matt said, "She tends to be formal."I grinned. "I'm the big boss. We'll do it my way. Matt, go over whatever she puts together before she brings it to me. Let her bring it though. I don't want to be. We got a taxi back to hers, devouring each other in the back seat. Hands everywhere, tongues in mouths. The taxi driver was looking on, and that turned me on even more.Once inside her house, she started to open a bottle of wine. I asked her why, and pointed out that that was NOT what we were there for. She smiled, almost coyly, and led me up to the master bedroom. She stripped off my shirt, kissing my chest, then sat on the side of the bed to start undressing. I dropped my trousers and boxers,.