"Let me give you a blow job, dad," I told him.He liked that, but it was unclear what changed exactly. Why did he just let me, I was expecting more of ... fight. Although, he stood up, and let me undo his pants. They fell to the floor, and his cock stood out. It was quite long, and hard. It was begging to be sucked, by me. I wanted to please him, just how he pleased me. Then I grabbed onto his cock first, I guess I wanted to get a feel for it first. I had given him hand jobs before, but I was. They had gotten sloppy with storage. I had Richard Bozman - the auditor - put the screws to them.Thursday night we had the meeting with Katz and Bradberry. It was four hours long. All of us were there, even Jeanna, because Mid West Bank Delaware branch was going to do the financing on the equipment. They had been there setting up for their presentation since two in the afternoon. They or the girls had placed parts of the presentation around the gym. They had those little cutaway display doors. ‘Are you disappointed?’ she asked tremulously. Cameron looked into her warm brown eyes and smiled. ‘Aren’t you Abigail?’ he asked. ‘Then how could I be disappointed in you? You are the woman I like and enjoy.’ After Abby relaxed, she found Cameron as enjoyable in person. They talked and laughed. She was still too nervous to eat very much, but suddenly food didn’t seem to matter. He was wonderful. Before the afternoon was over, Cam had arranged to spend Saturday with her, just looking around her. I answered it was Shantell and Jamieka on 3 way. Jamieka had come home early from her trip because she and Ali had yet another one of there ridiculous fights. Jamieka quickly stated, “ Don’t ask.” ,and “ What time you gon be ready to go to the club ?” in her most southern tone. I let her know to pick me up in an hour.I began my preparation ritual of applying make-up, curling my hair, picking the right pumps to wear with my ultra sexy dress. The girls arrive about an hour and half after I hung.