Fuckin' bitch hung up on me. I had to call Johnson back and have his secretary get us all on the line so he could chew her out. And then he goes crawl...ng to her, telling her how she's doing such a good job and how he would appreciate it if she would make an exception this one time and look at her goddam computer."I looked over at Mary and she looked like she was about to lose it. I reached over and put my hand on hers.Daddy looked to see what I was looking at. "Oh, shit. I'm sorry, Mary. It's. "At least this way your resume will sparkle a bit and if worse comes to worse, you can go elsewhere better than I can." I hadn't thought of that. But you're okay with both of us, and what goes on?"He nodded. "Let's stay with it for the time being. We'll see how things hake out in a year or so."That was good advice no matter how it was sliced and parsed. She felt a lot better about things and returned to work with an easy conscience.Now, as the calls began to taper off—most of them came from the. When I reached up to unzip his pants he jumped a little bit but then moved forward a bit more so I could reach him easily. I pulled his cock out of his jeans and he was already rock hard so I wrapped my wet lips around the end of his cock and I heard him gasp and tense up once again. I slid my entire mouth over his cock and let his cock hit the back of my throat. He started to wiggle around in his seat but I kept my mouth on his cock until he shot a load of cum down my throat. I licked his cock. The wife was pretty and shapely. The husband was good looking and in good shape. Leaning forward and putting a hand on her knee, his wife asked of mine, "What do you think of swapping husbands for some fun?" My wife turned to look at me. I saw in her eyes the way they shifted to the husband that she found him alluring, and the thought tantalizing. She smiled at me shyly and blushed. But looking at the wife I felt the same way. I took my wife's hand and winked at her. Our eyes said it all. I.