She produced a license that satisfied the bartender. She asked for some fruity drink. She appeared to be shy and kept to herself.Henry noticed her loo...ing in his direction. She whispered something to the bartender and shortly after a beer was put in front of Henry. He waved to her and she giggled. Henry was wondering what her story was. She didn’t talk to anybody but seemed to like Henry.Henry walked over to the girl.“Thanks for the drink!”“You’re more than welcome. Would you like to sit. ”“I am very flattered,” I teased in anticipation.I made a point of arriving ten minutes late to build the anticipation wearing very tight black leather slacks (my arse did look good I mused for a lady in her mid-forties), heels and a white silk blouse, with lots of buttons undone to highlight my modest cleavage. Nothing else other than a good dose of expensive perfume and my designer handbag containing some sex toys. Very smart condo with expensive furnishings I noted as Janet let me in,. There had been talk about an IPO, but I wasn't sure how that fit intotoday's news. Still, I didn't want to burn any bridges. For the sake ofmy team, if not for myself."Sorry about the condition," he said as he ushered me into the office."It's still a work in progress." N-no problem," I said, "it seems good to me."Somehow, they had gotten the room cleared and furnished. The clutter allgone, and in its place a large, extremely polished desk with a brassnameplate at the front. How long ago had. "I stumbled out of bed, took off my nightie and stashed it in Grace'shamper, then slipped into the shower. Grace put on a see-through, blacknylon robe and padded out to the kitchen to make coffee. When I exitedthe bathroom, Grace was sitting by her bed, her legs crossed and the robehanging open, revealing her curvy body. Lying on the bed was one of thelingerie sets I'd purchased the day before, and the outfit I'd worn toMandy's party the other night. I realized that I had little choice.