Sales Manager Wanted. Apply next door. The shop sold beach wear. She went into Ed’s shop. “I saw the notice” she said “what is required?” Ed...hesitated and then said “well I own that shop too and the Manager has left. It will be summer holidays soon so I need someone to take over. Are you interested Sandra?” She said “well it sounds great. What does it entail?” “Just run it” he said “there are rules but we can work that out”.Sandra instantly decided to do it. There was a small flat at the rear. “This could get pretty wild, you know, this whole sharing stuff, but I’m more than up for it. However, should we really plan too much upfront, or let some things develop naturally? Think of it. We don’t yet know all of our future career plans, where they might lead, that sort of thing. My own career is more flexible as to location, but what about yours, ladies?” Brent observed.“Well, I can teach anywhere, though I’d have to work to get tenure there, if we did move, you know. At first, though,. She started to unbutton his jacket, her hands slid inside up to his shoulders and eased it off and down over his arms. She tore at his bow tie and threw it on the floor, then she began to slowly unbutton his shirt. After the second button was undone she began to kiss his chest as the unbuttoning continued. His chest was smooth and the smell of CK One filled her nostrils. His shirt was now undone, she pulled it loose form his trousers and began caressing the body underneath it. Her fingers ran. " I laughed after I said it but I noticed that my wife didn't even smile but John was laughing with me.John said, "Well I am all for it, but I know you're full of shit. You would never have the nerve to do it."I should have known that John was bating me by presenting me with a challenge. But in my less than lucid condition I challenged him right back. "Don't under estimate me." This time I didn't look at either of the women. I saw this as a point of honor.John said, "All right, let's do it.