” Kim giggled.“Ok, KC you are first as we’re going by age and you’re the youngest. Roll the dice and let’s see what category your first ques...ion is in.” I said.KC rolled the dice and got a two. “Your category is entertainment. What small New York City nightclub saw the origin of the Twist?” I asked.“I have no clue, maybe it was Twister?”“No, it was the Peppermint Lounge. Draw a chip out of the bag.”KC drew a one which was the flat piece with the bristles. We watched as she straddled the Sybian. There's only me and three other girls left anyway. All the guys are off playing pool in the bar next door. Where shall we meet?" Um, let me think," I stalled her for a moment. This was going to be the tricky part. "Listen, do you mind meeting me here, at my office? It wouldn't look good me leaving the party early, as I'm the boss. But if you come around and pick me up they won't say anything. Is that all right?" I suppose so. Okay then. I know the building, but what floor are you on?" It's the. I had always frowned upon it, yet here I was doing the same thing.It was probably a stupid thing to do because I didn't know where this story would go; I could just see someone at some company pointing and whispering about me, 'Did you hear about Greg and his wife?' But I thought better of it because Jack wouldn't appreciate that turnabout was fair play. Still, you never know where stories (or email and pictures too!) will end up going.Jeremy, on the other hand, was normally a quiet guy around. The shock hit me deep in my stomach as I realised what she was asking of me. With her half closed eyes boring into my very soul and my fingers strumming her engorged clitoris, she groaned directly at me; “Oh please baby, please do it to me. I know you want to, if you want to make me come then please do what I ask, now. God, I need that from you right now.” Alison lay back and slowly spread her legs. As she raised her knees she gently placed a hand on my cheek and blew me a kiss. In a voice.