He unbuckled his belt, unzipped his fly and then dropped his black dress pants. He stood there with only his dark blue Jockey underwear on along with ... throbbing bulge underneath.“Is this what you want?” he taunted as he stroked his stiff cock through his underwear.“Yes, take it out, stroke it,” she purred as she slid her foot along the inside of his thighs and rubbed his crotch.“You are a naughty one,” Adam groaned as he felt her foot rubbing against his shaft and balls.Adam pulled down his. “This is some fancy office you’ve got here.”With Faye going to Seattle for a few days with the other close team, I’d her asked if I might invite Vee over. No problem. I led her from the car to the lower floor where we had our suites. Safely in my suite, she kissed me. “So, you’re her muscle?” Protection, I’d explained. Muscle is aggressive, we’re reactive. “Hence the scars?” Some, yes. “Maybe you need to be better at what you do?” She’d smiled. I had too. “Maybe I’d better fuck some sense into. I can count the number of people who have approached me today on one hand." Youre kidding," I gasped. "Thats crazy! You should be the very first stand that people see when they come in!" Well, theres a lot of pretty girls here," Leanna lamented. "And contacts and name recognition counts for a lot, apparently. I mean, theres Veronica over there whos got quite an Internet following because she lets photographers take pictures of her sex organs. And Devon is active on the stripping circuit,. Her tits weren’t huge, 34B, but that was perfect for her cheering. They were very well displayed today, in her tight tanktop and sports bra. She leaned back and put on her shades, seeming to relax or even rest. In fact she was looking at her brother. Rick was wearing shorts too, and she wasn’t sure but his crotch seemed to be bulging. She felt weird a little, but she liked it. “So what are you doing today?” she asked him, looking out the window casually. “Not much, play some games I guess,.