He hid his eyes behind sunglasses."Hello Pierson," he said, half-rising from behind his desk."What the fuck is going on, Onslow?" I had no intention o... wasting any of my hard-won energy in small talk."Aah, well, Bruce," he sighed, his hands up in the air. "Sit down. Sit down, please."I did. It was hard to study his face with the damn glasses in the way. I guess he was too vain to take them off. Or he just didn't want me to see his eyes.Charlotte came in with coffee. When she left, her hand was. “It means I get really horny, and then I can’t control myself,” she admitted.“What happens then?” Gerald asked. Julie’s hand found Gerald’s cock.“It usually starts something like this.” she started stroking him gently. Gerald’s cock was growing rapidly, the head rising out of the water.“That's nice.” Julie’s voice was quiet, husky. She brought her face close to his. She stared into his eyes while slowly stroking his cock.“Then something like this will happen.” She brought her lips to his. Her. It occurred to me that I was standing inside a goldfish bowl, and I could imagine the drivers of passing cars on witnessing the woman dressed in a leather mini-skirt and boots..."She's asking for it!" Which I was, up to a point. I decided it was time to return to my vehicle, a couple of hundred yards away. So far I had got away with it. I had shown off my legs to a few motorists without incident. I hung up the receiver and set off back towards the sanctuary of my vehicle.As a car approached in. . you know if Bella's gotten back from her morning run yet?" I asked. I glanced at the clock on the kitchen wall, I needed to be leaving in less than fifteen with my first class of the day just under an hour from now."She hasn't returned yet ... no," she said with a hint of disapproval in her tone of voice. "Running around like that, out in the open," she added more to herself than directly at me, shaking her head though she went back to pouring through her books looking for something to put.