I didnt see Tyler all evening, his group must have been the ones getting the drink. Though as i cleared the tables he grabbed my arm.Tyler: Thanks for...the drinks tonight luv.'Oh no problem. No doubt see you in here again'The brief exchange was brief or thats what I hoped. But he stood outside waiting for me to finish work. I almost shreiked as I saw him walk out from behind the bins.Tyler: Heya Donna...you walking home?Oh its you...yes I am.Tyler: I'll walk you home.No...No there's no. Gordon Hollister." A young man with over-long hair in a too-tight jacket greeted me and offered a damp, limp hand. He led me to an elevator and pushed the top button. "Up with the big boys," he said. I didn't bother to say anything. He led me down a hallway to a double door, knocked and said: "Here he is," when it opened. There were large windows, a meeting table, and three people. One was Sue, who kissed me just where Weena had. The two men were introduced: station manager and programming. As I said that I looked at Jaspreet to get the nod, she looked at me smiled and nodded in agreement. “Yeah, lets go” Paul said.“We’ll get a taxi” I said. We walked out of the bar and onto the busy street to look for a taxi. Jaspreet was walking with Shaun and Paul by her side , walking with their linked arms. I walked behind and I could see every so often Shaun put his hand on Jaspreets arse and gave it a quick fondle. We managed to find a black taxi and we all bundled in. I sat opposite ,. No sooner were we in the woods, I was down on my knees and pulling his dick out of his shorts. When I pulled his waist band down his now 7 inch prick slapped me in the face. We laughed a bit and then I put his massive cock in my mouth. Mark faced fucked me, for what seemed like hours. I loved it. I loved feeling my drool running down my cheeck. I tasted something salty and I backed away. He laughed and told me that it was ok, it was only pre-cum. I stood up, still stroking his dick and told him.