Gregory Marsden, I’m a loss adjuster … ironically.” He laughed. “And me? I’m in Quality Management consultancy.” ...“I bet that’s quality with a capital Q. Half an hour then? I’ll be here, standing to attention.” She giggled over her shoulder to him as she headed for the lift. Suddenly the day had grown brighter – for both of them. Exactly thirty minutes later she emerged from the lift wearing a black shift dress with a synched-in waist and a. "$100 each to cum on my tits… any takers?"All four of my friends jumped up and started fishing for $100. They all came up with it and Suzanne sat on the couch. She pointed to John. "You first."John moved forward, Suzanne took his money, and he immediately dropped his jeans and white jockeys. He was average length and he immediately took his dick into his hand and stroked it. Suzanne looked up at him. "C'mon, John, give me that spunk. Cum on my tits!"John erupted and sprayed all over Suzanne's. Tom leaned forward and their lips met. The kiss was warm and inviting, lips slightly parted, with just the hint of tongue from each of them. His arms moved to encircle her, caressing her back then sliding down to cup her ass cheeks and pull her closer to him. She tightened her arms around his neck and pressed her lips into his, inserting her tongue into his mouth. When the kiss ended, she rested her head on his shoulder with her eyes closed. Tom stood still and held her. When she raised her. And I have some bad news, which I've been hiding from everyone because I didn't want anyone to try to talk me out of it. So I've save it for this moment. Tomorrow morning, I'm leaving."Jack jumped to his feet "Leaving? But why?" I'm unable to continue being my father's daughter - or rather being the daughter that he wants me to be. If I stay here, I'll be married within the year to some pompous ass starched shirt that I don't love. A marriage arranged by my father who thinks that he's doing the.