She must have put the phone by her pussy because I heard her fingers working inside her juicy cunt. With a tremor in her voice she asked if I would w...nt to fuck her given the chance. I replied yes again.She moaned a bit then with an aggression I never heard from her voice said, "I am going to come soon Peter. I want to wait for you. When you are ready to come, I want you to say something...say 'uh huh' when you're ready. Okay? Her voice rose on that last word. I said, "Sure,sounds. The blooms were perfect, just emerging, and their scent filled the suite with their erotic charge.I'd also arranged with the staff that we would only be disturbed if I made a certain phone call, and with that I left the arrangements to them.Lucie arrived around 7. She'd had a long, tiring day organising the world's business and she was very stressed.15 minutes after she arrived, there was a knock at the door. She answered it, and there was a very handsome young black man standing there,. Evaluate this situation. Jeri manipulated you into doing what she wanted. Fine. But has ANY of it hurt you? Or your family? Or your friends? Or your business?”“It’s a trust issue. And those are the hardest to overcome.”“Other than using her body to manipulate you, has she done more to help or hurt your company?”“Help, of course.”“And has she tried to take advantage of you in ANY way except to get you onto the Board?”“Not that I’m aware of.”“Be honest now, if you hadn’t had that close. My life was a mess…I was falling apart. I hated myself for having been young, lazy and stupid and letting my first true love slip away. It was too late. I had tracked her down a year earlier, she was married to an architect and also had two young children. I sent her an innocuous note with pictures of my kids and comments about those ‘good old days’ back in college. Three days after I posted the letter she called me and the first words out of her mouth were, ‘You didn’t wait for me.’ ‘I.