Once my prize was in my pocket, I started to suggest to her she would forget anything but how I (that is Max) gave her a wonderful back rub. Once I re...id her bra and had her dress buttoned up halfway decently, I quickly turned the job over to Max, carefully hiding my tampering of his mind with memories of pleasuring his mistress with his massage.“What took you so long!” Eric exclaimed when I finally got back. “You were gone almost an hour!”“Sorry. I had some business to settle,” I said with a. .. and they had only just briefly met before."I wonder if maybe he's thinking as much about me as I've been about him!" she thought. Then she began wondering why such a man would even be interested in just a plain, ordinary housewife anyway."Well, are you going to accept my offer, or make me stand here until the coffee gets cold?"David would have said something like that out of sheer sarcasm, but Greg said it with sparkling eyes and a light laugh, and there wasn't even the slightest hint of. His hug was powerful as he crushed me against his beefy barrel-chest, his hands on the small of my back, feeling for a brassiere, that was never there, and late into the night when I found myself on his lap, my lack of knickers, found comfort in his cock nestling between my pert bum cheeks, we both simply knew our relationship was more than we cared utter.He sat on the exact same seat I sat that night all those years back, and just as on that night, everyone was outside partying. I had had a. " Big boys, I thought, great. Now who've I pissed off. He must have read the expression on my face. "No, really. The top brass want to chat with you. And since this didn't come with a meter maid to haul you downtown, I assume you're not busted."I picked up the file and opened it. Closing the door behind him as he left, Gary said, "They want you D.C. tomorrow at ten. Grab a shower - you stink." Great, I thought. He's got seventeen years of experience, management material, and the most he can.