"Mrs Wright, you ladies have excelled yourselves, this would have to be the most inviting atmosphere I've ever experienced, it's perfect, thank you." ...aid Ron as we were seated."Thank you Mr McEwen, it's a pleasure to put on a show like this, I'm sure the ladies will appreciate your comments."Just then Claude Warren and his band started to play some background music, as always the old maestro knew exactly what was required. Soon all of the guests had arrived and were seated. Ron took the floor. Seems like the person who had been looking for her to solve their work problems had been somewhat desperate.Sarah unlocked her phone, and gasped. The notifications weren’t from Slack, her work messaging app. The messages were from Liz! Sarah felt her excitement rise again. Liz reached out! Then, she began to feel worried. Oh no, I didn’t reply!Sarah fiddled some more around, both wanting and not wanting to open the messages Liz had sent. Finally, she took a deep breath, and opened up the. Since it's starting to get hot out, I was only wearing gym shorts, no shirt, no boxers, just gym shorts. It was rather apparent I was rocking a hard on, and I wasn't trying to hide it. I was so excited that I ran outside with my cock bouncing around as I went down the stairs. You could tell it was noticed, but he didn't say anything. I offered him a handshake when I got to him, and he obliged, but after letting go of my hand, he brushed his against my cock through my shorts.The guy they sent. ’ She told me that she had met me briefly when I was the guest speaker at a seminar on her degree course three years previously (I had forgotten this entirely), that she had been strongly attracted to me then, and she had thought of me quite often since. Emma confessed that her taste was for older, confident, capable women who still looked hot and dressed in style, and she thought that I was the leader of the pack!Well – such flattery! But it was artlessly, almost naively, delivered, and it.