Brit turns around so he can put them on. Ok he says . Brit turns back around. Ok so right now we have sweat pants for you to wear and a tee. Unless yo... want a pair of my leggings she giggled. He laughed idk if I would look as good as you In those, but whatever Miss Davina wants I’ll wear. Oh ok I’ll let her know. But here wear these they should fit. She hands him some light blue sweatpants and a white T-shirt. Socks and Nike tennis shoes. Ok come with me. They walk down a long hallway filled. Neil meanwhile had grasped hold of my buttocks and pulling me tightly to him he opened and closed them alternatively, stretching my pussy and my ass hole at the same time. I could feel his handsome cock pressing against my belly and I clung around his neck as he raised me from the ground. I lifted my thighs and gripped either side of his waist as he lowered me onto his cock. He felt sensational and it was almost never ending as he slowly slid me down his pole. “Oh my God Neil! This is. I supposed I should have brushed the hand away but I am British and didn’t want to make a fuss, so I just looked round to see who the perpetrator was. It seemed to me it was quite a nice looking young man, late 20s, tall. Mind you all young men of that age seem nice looking to me nowadays. I liked the attention and I have to admit I enjoyed the idea of him fancying me. That is more of a turn on than my hubby’s fantasies.The young man looked at me and smiled but I didn’t return the favour and I. Is that how she got things done at Zenellis? Not for long. ‘The hell I will!’ ‘Must I remind you of your agreement with Father? The terms and conditions specifically state-‘ She strutted back to her desk, and grabbed a document. I followed. ‘- That you will, quote, provide any and all assistance with product development and marketing as determined by Zenellis Enterprises, unquote.’ ‘For ideas I came up with,’ I said. Saroya waved the document. ‘There’s no such qualification. So, if you’d rather.