I was soaked ... again. I went to the restroom to make sure my skirt wasn’t wet on the back. I still felt his fingers, stroking the inside of my thi...h before I finally brushed his hand off of me. There’s no doubt at all. The man is a skilled seducer. The heat emanating from my pussy told me it was on fire. I needed Jim ... Now.I went back to my office and closed the door. I had given Jenny the afternoon off. I locked my door and brought out the little remote control vibrator that I had given. My client wasn't taking the hint to wrap up the call as he kept asking me things. I mindlessly answered him as my attention was drawn to John's hand as he moved it up his thigh and began to stroke the erection that was clearly down his leg inside of his pants. Not a few seconds later, I watched as he lowered his zipper, reaching in and pulling himself out. He was just a foot away from my face, fully erect, the head and shaft glistening with precum that his hand was stroking over it.I finally. He had lost his girlfriend, had his ass fucked by a gay man — who inexplicably appeared to be his only ally in the whole mess — and was trapped under the spell of a guy he despised. And he had allowed all this to happen because of some stupid crush he had on a woman old enough to be his mother, was indeed a mother herself. When he broke it down, Jackie was no great loss, little more than a dent to his ego. His encounter with Dale was strange, unexpected and difficult to analyse. Jason was a. 500 large for anal with Arrowette…any combination of three Legionnaires for an hour just six-hundred thousand dollars… the list kept going, punctuated by hisses and flecks of spit hitting the back of my neck as I tried to work out what I knew and how I fit into this mess. Finally, she stopped talking and I could put a few important facts together in my head. It didn’t change my main mission there. ‘I really don’t care, Catwoman. I’m just here to get Batgirl. I leave this weird shit up to you.