”“How can you drink that, Jenny? It’s horrible, like drinking tar,”“It would appear that my taste in beer is better than Frank’s sense of ...ecency when it comes to clothes”“If my taste is that bad, try the other skirt and the cardigan instead of that skirt and blouse next time you go to the ladies, let everyone else vote when you get back. Looser buys. Ok.”“Ok, but I can’t be bothered to wait, I’m going now.”“What’s got into Jenny today, she was happy enough this morning, what happened?” Asked. She suggested that we invite Todd, Carol, Peter, and Brit to join us, at least for part of the evening, if not the rest of the week. As it turned out, that’s what happened.We had various project team and then task meetings all week, interspersed with individual coaching by me on their tasks. I also joined with Todd or Carol to interview the other executives and senior managers at the company to get their views on the company’s strategy, expansion, business development, and operations.Peter and. She swirled her tongue over the flared tip a few times, and then took him in. After a pair of sucks, she released him to lick the underside again while looking up into his eyes. “Oh, baby,” Leo groaned as she sucked him again. Her head bobbed slow and deep at first, followed by several quick, short strokes. She then took another long suck before licking the thick ridge running the length of his cock. Karen basked in the feeling of him stretching her lips and throbbing against her tongue. Though. My cock, still projecting over the corner of the table,twitched again. I silently prayed this was all part ofthe mental game but doubts began to plague me again.“I had no idea you wanted to suck the cocks that weregoing to fuck me… that’s really…” she shiveredbefore she could finish.The madness rose in me again. I’m not gay. I’m reallynot gay but reason was leaving me, and some animal forcewas taking over. The thought thrilled and disgusted mebut also.