My cock twitched in my pants anticipating a look at her tits. Her hands trembling slightly as she first unbuttoned the top button, then the next. She ...as standing in front of me with her shirt completely unbuttoned but the shirt was hanging in a way that her tits were still covered. I could only see the roundness of the inner sides of her tits and tiny beads of perspiration were forming in between them. She was standing before me very nervous. “Off!” I demanded. She slowly pulled the shirt off. "Of course I will." She rolled her eyes. "God, I'll hate it. I hate her right now just because I know you were thinking about her while you were fucking me." Jane grinned as she saw the confusion on my face. "But that's why it's so good too." Do you, um ... like spankings and stuff?" I asked softly, trying to sound cool, but I wasn't cool at all. Jane didn't seem to mind though and maybe she'd been waiting for me to ask."Do you want to spank me?" she teased and didn't give me a chance to reply. ’ Henodded towards the pantry. ‘Get some veggies, would you, please?’ As I was cutting up carrots and lettuce, I plunged into deep thought and for a moment forgot where I was. Then I looked up and found Sean staring at me intently, his hands frozen in midair as he was reaching for one of the pans. We stared at each other and I could not look away. I felt heat slowly rising in my face. Did I just catch Janie’s dad checking me out? Did he catch me checking him out a little while ago when he was. Nice and neat. Whoever had taken care of this place had been anal to the max. I crossed the reception area again and moved on to the next room.Beyond the secretary's desk was a large office. This office suite had nicer, wooden furniture. I had entered "suit territory." Everything inside spoke of Old World taste and elegance. I sat in the large leather chair behind the huge wood desk. The desktop looked neat, even with thirty years of dust on it. I reached down to the desk's file drawer and I.