" I'm flattered." And confused. Why would Zenellis recommend me for anything, especially after an accident in his product development laboratory turne... everybody into sex maniacs and killed his stock price? The old guy died of a heart attack and I was partially to blame. After the stock price bottomed out, MultiMax International picked up the company for a steal. "Did he talk about my technical savvy and creativity?" I hoped."Nope. Said you fucked up his Wisconsin orgy."I choked.Abel continued.. ‘I guess I always have been good at puzzles…’ ‘Well there you go! Jeff Rourke: Master of Puzzles,’ Clara said with a smile. ‘It’s not your fault that they don’t offer university degrees in puzzle-solving.’ They both had a good chuckle. ‘When I was a kid, my mum used to buy me puzzle books all the time, you know those cheap ones they sell at magazine racks in supermarkets? And when I was, like, seven, she’d be buying me the books marked ’13 years and older’…’ ‘Really?’ Clara asked, fascinated.. Er..yes... I guess I did". I stuttered. "Just like you peeked at me this afternoon?" She taunted. "I'm...I'm... sorry..I was...just ...closing my door" I tried to play it off. "Did you like what you saw Jake?" she giggled. "OK, That's enough" Tara jumped in to rescue me. "Maybe you should close your door next time" she added. Jenny smiled and winked. "I'll just leave it wide open from now on since I have someone admiring me" she giggled. I hate to admit that my cock swelled when she winked at. I hadn’t felt that way in years.As I sat back down on the couch he moved in next to me, again I should have stopped him, but didn’t. I stared straight ahead at the tv as I felt his small frame lean against me, then his finger tips touch my leg. As he started to fumble with my zipper, all I could think was yes, please don’t stop, but I didn’t dare say it. When his fingers reached into my pants and found my stiffening cock it took my breath away. I felt like a trembling teenager again. Soon his.