Blinking suddenly, she looked up at Keith and smiled. “Then there is a third option Keith.” “Which is?” He knew. What he didn’t know i... if his boss was married or was in a relationship. Guilt went through him, but if it would save his job, there wasn’t any choice. “Well, Keith, you could fuck me. Right here and right now and I will forget the slip-up. We can count it as a moment of poor decision making and move on from there.” “Isn’t this blackmail?” he asked. He didn’t mean to. Part. Hearing the sounds of a large truck out front, she turned, smiling eagerly to Alex “Oh! They are here ... this is going to be great! I’m getting some coffee, I uh, came out here first ... did you want some?” Heading into the house, she wandered into the kitchen and grabbed the half and half from the fridge before pouring herself a cup. She liked her coffee almost Turkish white, though not near as sweet, and when they ran out of cream, she suffered mightily, often going to the store herself to. Oh!” She began panting. Her breath quickened, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, and pressed her chest into me. She moaned quickly, with each thrust I put into her. I didn’t stop or slow down. I felt my own orgasm building, but didn’t want to cum yet. “Oh... oh... UH!” She gasped, closing her eyes, and opening her mouth. She pressed her hips into mine, and held me close. She grinded her hips into mine, enjoying and milking out her first orgasm. She let go, and collapsed under me. I. Pressing it down it opened to reveal two cut glass crystal decanters with matching tumblers. Two silver disks announced that one contained Brandy and the other Whiskey.Robert poured some of the Brandy into a tumbler. Taking a swig with a capsule in his mouth he washed it down.“If you want to smoke sir there are Cuban cigars in the humidor at the back of the cubby.” Jack informed him.“Thanks Jack, but I’m a cigarette man myself” not that Robert smoked much at all.Jack reached over to the glove.