Like you said when you laid down ‘the rules,’ in the end, I want us to be friends.”That was suddenly a lot to think about, and the look of surpr...se on my face was a great source of mirth for the suddenly open and bold redhead. She held her hand over her mouth and tried to stifle a giggle.I gave her a crooked smile in defeat. “I guess I read you entirely wrong, but I was really enjoying this.”“Don’t get me wrong, Jake, I’m not sure I could say no to you, but I guess I’m telling you we don’t have. I knew they were just teasing, but still ... I had to consider that last option.We ended the year with 61 condos sold. We were really just getting up to speed, but nine a month wasn’t bad at all. All twenty of the units in my original building sold. We had two more buildings over halfway sold and my current building was selling as the crews finished the renovations. That was about a unit every three to four weeks. We actually had contracts on the next three units under renovation, but we don’t. .Mistress Victoria," shesaid with a confident smile. "Your wife has informed me of some of your troubles, and has asked for myhelp." I looked down at my wife, but she remained absorbed in her work on my erection. "She hasagreed to leave you with me for a week. I believe that I can help save your marriage, but you're going tohave to do exactly as I say." She moved in close to my face. "And you want to do just as I tell you,don't you Jason?" My cock throbbed. "I...I..don't know." I. “Show him,” she whispers.I pick up the menu card, as if deciding what to have next, and casually let my legs move apart. I can feel my skirt sliding further up my thighs. He must be able to see the whole thing; my plump mound; my labia; my slit.I peer around the side of the menu. He’s got his hand under the table, rubbing his crotch. I can see the bulge in his trousers. It looks big.I put my hand under the table too and pull my skirt right up. I stroke the warm flesh of my inner thigh. Then I.