He asked me for ... no, he ordered me to give him my driver's license. I glanced at Tommy but he was just watching. He seemed unconcerned. But then, h... would.I took my license from my purse and handed it across the desk to Mr. Barnes. He asked me if everything on my license was correct. When I nodded he began entering information from it onto a form. He finished quickly and handed my license back. Then he turned the form around and told me to sign it.I tried to see what it was I was signing but. . Jeesh", she replied looking slightly embarrassed, "I thought you would be like most guys I know...". "Don't worry", I said laughing. "I bought some Vodka aswell". "Aww Grant... you're so nice!". My slight embarrassment and pleasure that I received from the compliment was all in all relatively obvious. It was now more than a sexual attraction. I really liked her company and her personality. In the car we talked mostly small talk. Our conversation graced over several things that were sex. With straight jet black hair, hazel eyes and a pout to her lips that would entice any man she was also filling out nicely in the body department, although a curvy size 14 she carried it well and I knew from our shopping trips that her bra size had changed again to a very healthy 36d.Shaking my head to discourage such thinking I made my way to the shower to scrub off the days grime and sweat, turning the spray to hot, I stripped and took the time to check myself out in the mirror. I am not the. I assured him our conversation earlier had just gotten out of hand and Julie was just having fun. I didn’t tell him that my pussy had flooded when she spanked me. Hell, I didn’t even want to tell myself that happened. We dropped him at the club and then the driver took me home. My mind was starting to clear a bit and I wondered what would happen Monday at the office. I was hopeful that everyone would just think it was drunk fun at the bar. But as I undressed and got ready for bed, I could tell.