While I was getting myself ready to leave, I sensed that Shardae was definitely feeling me. I was about to walk out the door when she got up and walke... over to where I stood. Shardae stared for a moment, licking her soft lips. It seemed like we were about to kiss, but her secretary hollered her name on the speaker phone to inform her that she had an important call on line two. We both smiled, and I left Shardae’s office. As I drove my brand new white Porsche 911 Turbo Cabriolet back home, all I. ”“Yes, but I never put it on,” the girl counters.“Well, you seem to have had some idea about it that night,” Harper snaps back.“All I know is that I was told not to wear it,” she confesses. “I went on a trip with Daddy to some country a few years ago. I wondered around the market place while he had some kind of business meeting. Daddy had given me a wad of money and told me to stay out of trouble. So I shopped. Well,” she pauses to look to the ceiling for a second before dropping her eyes back. Try to mention me too and find a way to let her know that I was asking about her. Then, encourage her to come with you next week, and leave the rest to me.”He paused, and then continued, “And by the way, just so you know, that guy Ben from your work is my uncle, and he always gives me a heads up when he’s sending another promising couple to the meetings, just like he did for you.”I was flabbergasted and asked, “Why the fuck would he do that? What does he have to gain by me coming here?”He threw. And I was right there with him with my own sighs and gasps and moans and my own soft whispers of appreciation and respect. And it was now getting difficult to do anything but recognize the need, the building need. The whispers stopped. From both of us. Now, it was only moans and gasps as something new happened by one of us. A tilt of a pelvis, a sudden out of sequence thrust, another nip at my nipple, or a grinding of my pelvis into his at the deepest of a thrust. And, I sudden felt more than.