". I shot a look at Eleanor. "She's a nice girl - a bit kinky in fact. She's told me lots of stories that I've ended up fantasizing about!". "Okay..." I replied, "I guess I'll go see what she wants". Hastily I grabbed a robe off the rack and stepped out of the shower. I opened the room door and Jessica was there with a tray. It looked like quiche and a half bottle of white wine. "Our compliments", she said then I noticed she was looking down and that my cock was still at full attention. It was some kind of tax thing; we paid taxes on it but reinvested it all back into the company. We lived off Jenny’s and my day job salary. At the end of the year we always got big refunds. I did not understand how that worked and did not want to know. We paid tax accountants handsomely to deal with all that.What I had done was to tell them straight forward I did not need the job if they wanted me to resign.Bob immediately changed the subject, “we have already gotten calls from the history,. " She disappeared into the bedroom and came back in this:"Oh yeah," I said as she came over and started stroking my obviously hard cock."What else you got?" I asked"Mmmm, I've got you up, lets see if this next one keeps you there!" She went into the bedroom and changed into her denim skirt. Then she started to strip it off for me! "Nice, but I was thinking of something in black!" I said."Okay I've got a couple of ideas she giggled" she came back actually very quickly I could see why, her outfit. It is a small orgasm, but from the look on her face, I can tell she is working up to a bigger one. I remove my fingers from her pussy and let go of her other hand as I stand up. She pulls her dress down as she gets out of the car. Walking ahead of me, I see her reach around behind her back and pull down the zipper of that little black dress. It is just hanging onto her shoulders as she opens the door and, with her first step inside, it falls to the ground. I close the door behind us and she.