Her name was Carrie, and she was to be my latest adventure. Of this, I was sure. I’d done a smattering of flirting with Carrie in the recent past. ...he was a year younger, and as things turned out, we ran with the same packs, just had never crossed paths. I ordered a round of drinks, since I was riding the high-hog at the time. Sally accepted, sucking half her Malibu and coke down like a professional. Belle protested, saying she’d come into her own and wanted to buy me a drink. I waved her. "I got close enough to her, and she just leaned over and took my cock in her mouth. No foreplay, no nothing. It was amazing. She stopped for a minute and reached over and got a baby wipe. She had me lay down on the bed and she wiped me up a bit."You gonna take your shirt off" OK." She revealed two small, beautifully perky tits under her shirt. Then she went to work.I didn't know blowjobs could be so good. She did all the work, I just sat back and let her head bob up and down. She rubbed by. Delivering projects, getting stuff done, generally being a hard bitch when people needed it. Loyal to my team, good at details, quiet, efficient. We had kept in touch, sort of, occasional emails, a few snatched words at conferences. I sent him a jeroboam when he made partner, he sent flowers the next year when I did. So one morning I got the email announcement. ‘James Somerton is to become co-head of the London Banking Coordination team’. Not a bad job, a similar level to mine, we would work. After limbering up Rachel instructed Milly to lay on her back with her legs out straight and such was the tightness of the room I had to widen my legs further and Milly’s feet were between my legs giving me the perfect view of her laying there in her panties and crop top and such was the size of her crop top I had a nice under-boob view.Rachel then instructed her daughter to raise her legs and hold for a few seconds and looking down I saw her panties tighten between her thighs and a few.