.." I have no doubts about that now."Marcie smiled. More warm pleasure washed over her, her pussy tingling again."But, I do have something else for yo...." Something else? Something you want me to do for you?" Marcie asked eagerly."More something I want you to consider. I want you to think about... serving me in a more personal capacity."Marcie hesitated a moment, though she felt her nipples hardening again at the thoughts that were swirling in the back of her mind. "I'm not sure I understand,. There wasmore to it than I thought.We ordered drinks, and I caught myself just before ordering my usualwhiskey sour, and changed it to a diet coke. Mom just got water, and Dadordered a beer. There was a semi-uncomfortable silence, and I realizedthat they had no idea how to broach the subject of the last two weeks. Ifelt like they wanted details, but I didn't want to give details thatmight trip me up, so I just stayed silent.Fortunately, the waiter came back fairly quickly with our drinks,. He was very much of 7 inches and fairly thick and it was amazing to feel him get hard quickly to my touch. I pulled his cock down towards the ground and started massaging his cock head between my fingers as I started rubbing his asshole with my other hand. He was definitely tight because i couldn't even get part of the tip of my finger inside of him. I continued to rub his hole gently as I then focused on rubbing his cock with my full hand grip, pumping it up and down to his balls and then. Mr. Black just told you he wants to see you in his office. How do you feel about that?” “I... I don’t know.” “You don’t know why he wants to see you. Are you a little...worried?” “I guess so...” “What are you worried about?” “I’m...afraid he might have seen me take something.” “What did you take?” Her eyes darted around the room. “A...CD player...from somebody’s desk.” I followed her gaze and picked up the one she was looking at. “Like this?” “Yes.” “Where did you put it?” “In...in my purse.”.