He said he was very pleased with Sam's performance at the company, and he hoped both of us would be comfortable there. I thanked him and smiled, even ...hough I was very uncomfortable with his hand on my bare leg like that.He smiled back at me and I felt his fingers begin tracing a line on the inside of my thigh. It was very erotic, though also nerve wracking. I glanced at my husband again, but he did not catch my eye. "We think Sam might qualify for a share in the year-end bonus, Jenny," he. See copyright statement at the end of the story...It wasn't her fault; Cathy tried to convince herself, as she walked through the door once again. If only her husband didn't want to try something kinky and new that night, her life would still be normal. On the way home from a cocktail party Brian was feeling more then a little frisky. "What the hell are you doing?" she had shouted, as he pulled into the parking lot of a sleazy little porno store."Come on Cathy! If I don't fuck you right now,. And you burped too, a really good, loud one. Served us right for eating on the futon and not sitting up properly at the table – you took in too much air while eating. Keeping it real, you said. I agree. But that is so not ordinary. Not after two weeks. No, it wasn’t the keeping it real part. It wasn’t even the part where you sang for me – I can still hear you say “people pay me good money for that” or words to that effect. Beautiful singing, but I don’t think that was when that moment of. Brian was a few years older than me about 5 Ft, blond hair, blue eyes, and a pretty nice chest; oh yeah, he works out. Brian always bossed me around a lot at meetings as he said this is just initiation and everyone goes through it. A week before this trip; Brian assigned me different duties for the campout. Brian also reviewed the time I should arrive with gear on and reviewed tenting assignments and he said I would be in his tent.It’s Friday night now, 5 PM and I had just gotten dropped off.