‘She’s feeling wanted, that’s good. I really enjoy having her around.’ Louise said. ‘She makes me laugh, and she eats pussy soooo good.’ I...had to chuckle then, ‘She sucks cock real good too.’ Now we both laughed as Janice walked into the kitchen in her big fluffy robe. ‘What’s so funny?’ She asked. Louise answered her with a pat on the butt. ‘We were just commenting on how well you eat pussy and suck dick. I think we’ll keep you around.’ Janice smiled and poured us each a cup of coffee. The. I was panting like I’d just ran a mile, slowly releasing my grip on him, simply staring at him. He licked his lips again and pushed me back up on the bed. He wanted to lie on top of me again, but it was my turn to dominate him, to show him what I could do. I wrapped his arms around my waist, let him feel my curves, as I let my naked body press and slide against his. I let my moist pussy slide over his hardening cock hiding in his underwear, teasing him just as he teased me. My hand softly. I closed my eyes to better concentrate on what Jason's hands were doing to me. One hand pinning my arms to the bed to hold me in place while his other hand continued to finger my pussy. My breathing was coming in short, shallow gasps and moans as I panted to draw a deep breath as muscles in my gut clenched, released and then clenched tighter. One finger in me became two as Jason began to finger fuck me faster, deeper and harder in earnest as I humped my hips upwards as much as I could to meet. Are you free for dinner this evening?" Er, well, yes sir; I suppose I am." I replied.I had no idea why I was still calling the old fart sir, or why I'd so readily accepted his offer of dinner. I had quit the company after all.But then again, reputedly a complete bastard in the business world; Montague appeared to me to be a very nice guy. So I sat there and listened as he (after producing a mobile phone from somewhere) called his wife, and explained to her that they had a guest for dinner that.