Jennifer and I both ordered a pint of Harps, and Shelly brought them right away. I gratefully downed about half my beer in one gulp, and when I came u... for air I saw that she had done the same."I guess we were thirsty," she said, her teeth flashing white in the dim light as she smiled at me. I was glad to see that she looked relaxed and comfortable"I know I was," I said. "I must have rollerbladed for two hours this afternoon."The conversation flowed freely as we talked about our workout. I wanted to just fuck the hell out of this sexy woman. She started to become aroused and quiver a little realizing that I was now fully erect. It was then that she said "I want you to pull down your pants and jerk your cock. Do it!" My head was spinning and my body trembling from excitement as I dutifully pulled down my pants and stood up across from her. "Don't touch me!" she said. "Just jerk it, jerk it for me, now." I slid my boxer shorts down, my engorged cock fully exposed and proceeded. ”She added, “We’ll be practicing all day Labor Day, and the following day, then starting our Tour at the Battelle North Room at The Performing Arts Center, which can hold twenty-two hundred people, after you bring in Michael’s orchestra.”“Besides your weekly, negotiated salary, Michael has sent an addendum to our contract, which says, we get two percent of the gross gate, three percent, if there’s a technical sell-out. Those percentages will be in place for every venue in every state we travel. "Poor little Pam," I heard her murmur. "You're my little fucktoy now." She pushed forward with her pelvis to signal me to get up. I stood, my cock swinging, and she gave an appreciative raise of her eyebrows. "Now you get to do what you've been jerking off to since we met." She turned her back to me (Jesus, that ass) and pulled her panties down. Not all the way, though, not down to her ankles. She pulled them just low enough to give me access and then bent over Tim's desk. I caressed that.