He didn't know where to look--his thigh, mine, my cleavage, my erect nipples, poking through the silky material of my blouse or--God forbid--my eyes. ... bit my lip. I squeezed his thigh, "What do you think Nigel? I know its not the asking price, but I can get you the money tonight. And a bird in the hand..." I raised my eyebrows. As I took my hand from his thigh, I let my fingernails rake gently along his leg. I wanted it to be really hard for him to say 'no'. If nothing else, he was going to be. One, it never happened. Two, it was a love affair with one of them and not just sex. Three, she had done something far worse that she had to hide at all costs. The latter was least likely – but turned out to be the one. Denying it happened was convenient, she didn't have to remember which version of a particular story she told me.I did discover she was having an affair, which is hell of a tale in itself. However that's another story. The point is I realised that even though she seemed shy and. She took his rock hard penis in his other hand and stroked slowly. Their tongues touched and explored each other briefly before plunging deep into each other’s mouths. The man pulled away walked her over to the other side of the couch, keeping hold of one of Kaylee’s hands. He sat down, and she immediately dropped to her knees in front of him. She took him in her mouth and sucked. Finally, she thought, he’s inside me. Somewhere inside me. She stroked his cock as she sucked it and rubbed at her. She walked into his office and slammed the door. I went to his office door and listened. All I really could hear was. John telling her he didn't want to talk about it. Michelle told him fine but he fucking damn well was going to listen to her at least. When I heard that I went back to my office and closed my door as I wanted no part of this argument now.Michelle came walking out about an hour later. She opened my door telling me afternoon mom love you then left. John came into my office closed.