"I suggest you don't do that again unless you want me to tell our boss what you did and that you were wearing girly underwear at work"I started to get...a bit scared now as I new deep down I could do nothing unless I wanted to loose my job and have my parents find out about my secret side of life. So I let him continue playing with my bra and he soon started playing with my nipples making them hard and the more he played with me the harder my cock became and when Paul looked down at my bulging. ..around....them....oh fuck.....FUCK!!" Kim twitched and writhed as she came. She slowed down her fingers for just a few seconds then began again, "I wanna see it now. Please." "Alright." I pulled out of her mouth,"You ready?" She simply nodded. "Ready dude?" "Hell yeah dude. Lets do it." I knelt between her legs. I took my cock in hand and guided it against Jason's cock into her pussy. She moaned as i slide in. Jason grunted and twitched, "Holy shit dude its so tight now! Oh fuck!" I. 30 when I walked into the country pub. Inside it was cool. There were twenty people or so, some drinking at the bar, others eating at tables. The atmosphere was relaxed and cosmopolitan. I looked along the bar, into the alcoves and the two adjoining rooms searching for Sharon , no sign of her. I passed through the two glass doors and into the beer garden. More people were out in the Sun, eating, drinking and laughing. The weekend had started and I smiled. “Hey, handsome man.” I turned and saw. Now that I think of it, all of the companies other than SIMC should use post office boxes as their mailing addresses, so the relationship between the businesses will not be obvious by them all having the same street address. I will have to think about telephones; perhaps we should use answering services.Hmm ... maybe I should sell The Rattler to someone. My owning both The Rattler and SIMC creates the link that might create the problems. Trying to separate the five companies makes things rather.