"What are you doing?" she managed to say."I want to fuck you again and I need you to suck me hard, got it?" No she didn't 'got it', what did he mean f...ck you again?" She giggled because in her fog she had just realized what had happened and the thick 'thing' that had given her so much pleasure was this wilted 'thing' in front of her face, and it suddenly seemed funny.Without much consideration, he shoved his flaccid cock into her still giggling mouth. "You better not bite me bitch," he said.. I welcomed him in, introduced myself, and brought him to the TV. I explained the problem again and told him I would be in the computer room if he needed me. I went back into the computer room, trying to settle my racing heart beat after that fire drill. Soon enough I was back on my stool greedily reading stories as I was still really horny, making sure to copy the stories into word in case he walked into the room unexpectedly. And of course, knowing I was interacting with the TV repair guy. Somehow, the smell made it feel even more shamefully erotic and depraved. With a sigh I stopped, knowing that if I didn’t I’d jack off until I climaxed, and I wanted that feeling to go on as long as possible.Standing, I turned to flush the toilet and reached down to pull my panties up.As I did, the toilet door opened. I froze in shock. In my haste to go for a pee I’d forgotten to lock the door. I was so petrified I couldn’t move, not even to look around to see who it was. I heard movement, the. Short version for Steve: Profits good. Money good. Elyse happy.I chuckled, “Nice. Am I really that bad?”“No, but you know Elyse likes to tease you. She left that on the copies she sent to Joyce and your dad, but not the other board members!”“Of course she did!” I said, scanning the numbers. “These are really, really good!”“Remember, the initial purchase price for the software is paid in a lump sum, so be sure you look at the projected revenues line, not just the June and July month-to-date.