"Vanessa smiled brightly at his words. She had made him quite happy and her heart fluttered at his words. "I'm glad. You must be a special man and I'd...be happy to spend some time with you," she beamed."Good. It makes me happy to think I am special to you. As I said, I think you are a beautiful woman, but more importantly, you're a beautiful person."Vanessa felt a flush come over her. At work, she was treated like a piece of meat instead of the bright, young lady she was. It appeared that this. Kindle flipped through the reference section and came upon a second report. He read the title aloud, “The Neapolitan Wars by Sean Connery Michaels (aka Agent Double-o Zero).”“I just love that cover page,” Sean said smiling up at Mr. Kindle. He leaned over to Suzie and said, “I get to put my name on it.”“I think you mean the Napoleonic Wars,” Mr. Kindle said. He had experience with spell checkers making that substitution for him in the past.Sean squirmed a little and then said, “This report. At this point I wasn’t going to stop what I was doing I was far too excited and horny so it was now up to hubby or Steve to call a stop to it. I rubbed his cock a bit harder through his trousers and wrapped my fingers around it as best as I could. Oh dear sir I said I think your trousers are going to burst we can’t have that can we and glanced at hubby as I slid his zip down but it got stuck and I needed my other hand but as soon as I let go of Steve’s hand it moved from my pussy and rested on. “Dan honey, can you and the guys do the dishes for us? Vicky and the girls want to do some planning for my batchelorette party and wedding.”“Vicky planning your bachelorette party, I can imagine what that’ll be like, male strippers no doubt. Of course, we’ll do the dishes. It’s pretty easy to wash paper plates,” he joked, kissing her.“What kind of bachelor party are you going to have?” She asked her future husband.“I don’t know if I’ll even have one.”“Oh, you’ve got to have a sexy stud party..