"Yes," she said and took a big swig of her drink, "he has some funny ideas sometimes." Oh," I repeater, the arts to being a good listener was just to ...rompt now and again when required but not to talk too much."I shouldn't be telling you this but there's nobody else I can talk too," she smiled weakly.My lounge was filled with our silence for quite a long time before she gained enough courage to speak again."He likes me to do things," she said quickly."Oh like what?" I asked."I'm not sure I. She gets dressed and we go to the kitchen for coffee, and a bagel. We chit chat for a bit, and Rosa joins us and Gina looks at her watch and gives me a peck, and grabs her purse to leave.As she drives away, Rosa spills a bit of coffee and grabs a paper towel and wipes up the spill, her short jean skirt dress rides up, and again, no panties. Like I said, Rosa is not a sexy woman, by most standards, but my cock thought other wise and began to grow.I got up and went to my bedroom, and closed the. " In that case, little one, you ought to be charging it to company funds." Maybe in the future but not this time. They're my friends."The girls arrived together shortly after seven in one of the vans. They were all wearing pretty dresses. Becca was wearing a dress too but had been careful to make sure she did not upstage them. Steven was there to greet them with Becca."I think I made the right decision," he said after they had all given him a hug and a kiss."What was that," asked Maisie."To. It's so steamy in here. How can youstand to have that on." As I said this, my hand touched herbare skin, which was as hot and moist as the air around us. "Get away!" She pulled away, leaving my hand grasping atopen air. "Just let me brush my hair and do my makeup and getout of here." I dropped my hand and she moved back in front of themirror. My cock, hard at attention moments ago, had begun tosoften, falling back into my lap. "God, I'm so sorry." I layed the cynicism on thick. "Ijust.