He patted my thigh and squeezed his ass cheeks against my stiffening cock. I couldn't believe this was happening! I didn't know if I should or could r...ach out and touch him, without making his companions wise to what was happening. They seemed totally oblivious to it. The secretaries talked about what they had done that weekend. And the elevator continued to rise. And so did I! I was supposed to get off at the 14th floor, the first floor that car stopped on. I slipped the package I was holding. Her mother was talking with an acquaintance a few feet away. The child turned to her parent. "Momma, they're playing that wedding song again."The mother beckoned to her daughter, "Come away from the doors, Dear. It isn't nice to do that." But Momma, they're playing that song again. Are they having another wedding?" No, Dear. Of course not..." I don't hear anything," the other woman said as she walked closer to the doors."She has exceptional hearing," the mother said. "Sometimes, embarrassingly. Shoving himself away from the wooden storehouse, he began to walk.Spring. Spring in a new city. His eyes took it in. Ugly. Winter had taken its toll. The streets were mud. Most of the buildings had that "good enough" feel to them, many patched after that storm. He pitied those holed up in Fredrick. If things had gotten this bad with the new island capital surrounded by hills and mountains, he couldn't imagine what it had been like in the open on the coast like that. The storm just before. We planned to grab dinner and a few cocktails and then meet him at the parking garage afterwards.When the night came, I wore a red satin blouse, a black leather mini skirt and black patent 5" heels. We went out for a nice meal and then had cocktails at another bar and I tried to give my husband a handjob under the table because we were both primed but he said he wanted to wait until later.At 12:45 we headed back to the car with me in the passenger seat and my husband in the back seat. At 3.