Not my line, it’s from a movie, but I’ve always liked it and it seems appropriate to the occasion.” He smiled again. “We know each other, or ...t least about each other. You have an interesting company profile,” he said. “So we don’t need to gabble about anything much except our secret project this afternoon, do we?” Em said, “No.” She settled more deeply into the sofa and let her legs part just a little in her skirt. She knew her nipples were now high and hard and that between her legs she. Changed of clothes to wear the next day. Sammy’s seemed awful large for one night.You rented a Black tux with tails and a purple bow tie and cumber-bunt. You even had on a vest with a pocket watch. Sammy had the limo pick you up at the hotel and you then picked her up at her place. Her dress was royal blue. It looked like a corset on top with a frilly, lacy, tulle like skirt. Her shoes were the familiar black stiletto heels you saw the photo of. Her necklace was a silver chain with a pewter. "Damn, I've been caught. He'll probably fire me now." In a shaky voice, I said, "I'm sorry Jake, I didn't mean to look at your pictures. Don't be mad at me, ok?" I could see that his stare was aimed at the front of my pants. Then he said, "That's ok, don't be afraid. Why don't we both look at them, I haven't seen all of them yet". He took the envelope and said, "Come on, we'll sit in the chair and look at them. It'll be more comfortable." We went over to an old overstuffed chair with a small. Yet, with her in her hypnotic trance, he wondered if she’d even notice his cock. He imagined putting his cock in her hand and/or slowly sliding his emerging erection across her lips. He wondered if he slid his cock across her mouth, taking the hint, if she’d open her mouth and take him inside. Maybe with her not consciously aware, thinking his prick was food, a hotdog perhaps, perhaps she’d bite down on his cock. Nonetheless the fear of her munching on his prick, he’d love nothing more than for.