For the nest hour or so, nothing happened. I kept checking my Facebook messenger, hoping for another message. All of this time, my hard on is non-stop...and my 8 inch erection is full. My secretary came into my office to drop off some notes and ask a couple of questions. She noticed I was a bit flushed and asked if I felt okay. Now my secretary, Linda, is a little bit older (mid-forties) but she is a gorgeous blonde with a sexy ass and beautiful tits. Her thighs and ass are a bit thicker, but. This is going to be a better party than I imagined.” On the way to the Smith's, I feel the same excitement I have had on other occasions when I have taken Lynn to meet her other lovers. The anticipation is higher since I was the one who set this up. I keep looking over at tops of her exposed breasts and the deep valley of her cleavage. My wife catches my voyeurism and playfully tells me, "Do you like the view? Well you know the rules. My date gets to look first. You are going to have to wait. I was not in the play myself. Although I was a theater major (a perfectly useless major I would later admit), acting was not my strongest suit. My real talents lay in the technical aspects of the stage, and for this play I was in charge of the props. I made sure they were all present when they were needed and would work properly. As a firearm was one of the major props, I was responsible for seeing that it was properly set up, loaded (with blanks), cleaned, and stored safely after each. Suddenly, I realised where I had taken this interview. If I didn't get the job promise at the end of the day, then that would really make me a slut. I wondered if these guys knew how important that was to me?After I cleaned up and dressed in the bathroom I walked slowly into the living room. They were discussing me in almost whispers and so I tried to listen without being noticed by hiding behind a built in decorative arch. "She's ok. Just what they are looking for. This one is really.