After long discussions on the matter, John finally agreed that I could get a job. His belief was that I didn't need to work so why should I?I started ...o work with the company and grew to love my job. I was meeting new people, and learning new things constantly. Eventually, I moved up to a place of importance. I knew that my looks had something to do with that, as most of the upper management were males who at times could be real hound-dogs.I was so excited when I got my last promotion. John was. He was alittle older than me, but nice looking in a big man kind of way. When I looked back at him, he winked at me and I quickly looked away. I was alittle embarrassed, but then looked back at him and smiled. I went back to exercising, but my mind started racing. My thoughts turned to cock and those thoughts began to harden my cock in my gym shorts. Afew moments later, I looked around for him. He seemed to of left. I found myself disappointed at possibly missing an opportunity but continued my. ‘But the curfew is up, no more time allotted I’m afraid. Thank you all and goodnight.’ The spot went out and I left the stage, the cheers still ringing in my ears. I was immensely proud of the reception that ‘Light Up My Life’ had got. That song was the other reason I’d wanted to do this gig. It wasn’t really a new song, I’d written it a long time ago, before ‘Pink And Led’ even, but I felt that I wanted it’s first outing to be special, at the right time and in the right place. This was. My left hand trailed down to his head and I ran my fingers into his peppered hair. My right tailed up my body and teased my tits. I pulled my tit up and twisted it between my fingers. Eric stopped sucking on me and instead nibbled. He inserted another finger into my throbbing pussy and pumped his hand harder, sending me into my first orgasm of the night. My back arched, my toes curled up, and my hand clenched up around his hair. He moaned, and gave my pussy one last long lick before sliding up.