While reading the story, Robert was fondling her breasts and she could feel his erected dick through his pants. The excitement was so intense that the... couldn’t hold it any more.Jennet was trying to swallow Robert’s dick as deep as possible, moving her lips and her tongue along it, sometimes smacking her lips.- Come in my mouth, honey! She whispered.Without saying a word Robert rose up and placed his wife on the armchair. He set her legs on the armsets, looked at her and said: “No honey! First. As their ultimate boss, I drew a shred of respect, but it only cut the din slightly. I just shook my head and went to Gerald's office.Understandably, Gerald was upset that his staff was behaving like a bunch of boys with a new bicycle. I waved it off. It is rarely a good idea to be a wet blanket—unless there is a fire to smother. Gerald knew this as well as I did. His team would be putting in a lot of overtime in the coming days. This installation would be the highlight of their week.Instead, I. I knew that if I sat at the kitchentable leaning forward when Tom came in he would be able to see whatI was wearing.So it was that when Tom came home I was sitting at the table. Iwas very conscious that my thong was on show and also that he walkedbehind me a couple of times and the second time stood there for a fewseconds. I knew he was looking and my heart was thumping. But hesaid nothing.I had now given him a few things to think about and planned nextmorning to give him something else.Next. Like all virgins, I later learned, Howard and I moved too quickly to our blissful conclusions. My poor cock had never been so happy, and the idea of fucking our CEO didn't seem all that weird to me. I'll bet new employees and CEOs fuck all the time. I mean, at places other than strip clubs. You can probably find a Web site on it somewhere on the Internet, don't you think?I shuddered and lost my load in a gut-wrenching orgasm. Then, I was concerned that I had committed a faux pas, because my.