“You know how I feel about that,” I replied.“Yeah, I know you don't want to show favoritism,” Tiffany replied.“Exactly,” I confirmed while...looking at some of the others as they danced, ate or talked among themselves.“Here is the address of the bar,” Tiffany said as she handed me a piece of paper as she got up. “In case you change your mind, or you can stay in your apartment and play your video game.”~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Tiffany's last words stuck with me. Here I was on a Friday. Monica saw me and said, “Oh, I didn’t know you were coming, Sir, let me put something on!”I grabbed her wrist and said, “You look absolutely lovely. Stay just the way you are. I have come to find a way to save Jaggi’s job. Can you come and join us for a glass of whiskey. I know you can give some good suggestions”Jaggi smiled and said, “My dear wife, you look sexy in my shirt. I can see that you have nothing else underneath it. But there is no one to see you except me and my Boss. He is just. "He nodded slowly, looking at me in almost a kind of awe. "I'll say. Jesus Christ. Want to fill me in a little?" Let's go up and I'll tell you." We walked over to the elevators and his eyes got a little bigger when I sailed past the others to the penthouse one. The doors opened immediately as they usually did, and I turned back to him. "Coming?" I said with amusement.I let us in, and he looked around the place with his mouth hanging open. He walked over to the window and gazed out at what was. Have things changed? Yes changed when you carried me to bed, I want YOU to make love to me. that part is over I want you and want you in me. She popped the head in and worked her perky ass up and down. In the mirror doors I see this sight, the head in and outwith each stroke she starts to moan, faster and faster until she starts making sounds I have not heard before. She cums and cries out, OH MY GOD that's nice. She rides slower taking more and more cock. With each stroke the head comes nearly.