Are you comfortable in your current position?" She gets more comfortable in her current position by putting her other shoe on the desk, her legs now c...ossed at the ankles. Nice ankles, I notice. High heels. Black hose. Very tas-- wait a second! This is my boss I'm looking at. Hell, technically this is my boss's boss's boss. I need to focus on what she's saying.But now I fear she's noticed my apprecation of her, as she arches an eyebrow when I meet her gaze again. "Are you going to answer my. There was a nervous look in her eyes and she finally took a deep breath and moved her hands behind her and I heard the distinct sound of a zipper as she unzipped her pants. Slowly she her hands down beside her legs and with the flat of her hands she pulled her pants down slowly. As her pants slid down below her waist revealing the top of her panties. Just before her pants slid down below her womanhood… she stopped and swallowed… and said… “Your turn!” Trying to be as intentionally as seductive. She gasped and bit her lower lip. He was much thicker than her boyfriend or any other cock; real or rubber, she had ever had. He began to thrust deep into her, hard and deep. She matched his motions with hers. Wrapping her legs around his waist he held him against her. Both of them moaned and groaned and were glistening with sweat. Leaning down he kissed her and her lips parted for him and she moaned down his throat. As he felt himself nearing another orgasm he began to pound harder and faster. I can't think of any reason that Draven couldn't get some with his connections. I don't like the term implants though. It may just be code but it's definitely something we need to look into," Dillon answered.Morgan received a three second call from someone. He smiled and asked for the check. "It's time to go get your 'hardware'," he told Draven."Finally, let's go. I don't have time to waste," Draven stated.Dillon and Robert followed the two men as they left the restaurant. Neither of them knew.