“Do you think I could watch?”“Jesus, Trish!” She laughed in surprise before answering me. “No, we’ve only talked a few times. And… maybe...” She blushed and looked away, but I could tell she was grinning at the thought.The elevator finally arrived, and she pushed me inside before anyone could see me. Mercifully, there was no one inside this time. The instant the doors closed I dropped my purse, bunched up my dress and started openly stroking my cock. I groaned with relief and leaned against the. After we returned from that place, my grandmother had to go to a place for a few days, and she left. That night I started wearing lungi without underwear inside so that this she would get to see my erect dick with raw flesh. The next day she came slowly to my room to wake me up.But instead, she sat beside me on my bed and started staring at my dick. She even touched the tip of my dick and tasted her finger. When I acted to moved a little, she got up from the bed and woke me up. She said, wake. "May I help you Ms.? A pleasant well spoken black man asked.Looking down she said, "I forgot my ID and need a temporary."Yes ma'me right away," he said turning to a cubby with the temporary ID forms. "May I have you name and company affiliation?" I'm Cindy Wright and I work for ABC Communications," she said as quietly as possible, but noticing his name, Clifford, on his name tag.He smiled at her, filled out the form, and had her sign a separate form. "There you are Ms. Wright, your all fixed. Hope it helped," I replied, uncharactistically bashful."It did. Now all we have to do is make sure we can deliver what we promised," Dan said."I'm sure we can. We've got a good team and they'll be too proud of their work not to deliver," I said. "That's the advantage of a mid-sized company."Dan laughed and nodded. We were silent for a while. After the pilot announced that we were on the approach to our home airport, we buckled up again."When we collect our baggage and load your car," Dan said,.