I had made sure my office was closed and told her to text me when she was outside so I could open up and let her in and I was very excited and looking... forward to finally meeting in person. The text came and sure enough she was stood outside the door looking around to see who might see her, looking classy in a long wool coat dark tights or stockings and low heeled knee boots, mmmm I thought she remembered. As we came inside I kissed her on the cheek with my hand on her back and she shivered. She sat in the chair opposite and I handed her a beer, “Cheers” she said as she sat back in the chair immediately giving me a sneaky view up her skirt, Mmm her little red panties were in clear view.Her toes rubbed up the inside of my calf as she looked across at me and then down at my now visible boner. I had decided to take the bull by the horns and ask her outright.“Can I ask you a question Ali?” I asked as she smiled across at me, she nodded her acceptance and I cleared my throat, this would. I don't think she even knows how much she makes anymore, because she has fun working. We try to pay her more than she can spend as she is an important cog in our wheel.My next visit was over at the fiberglass shop to talk about the new nylon and fiberglass product they have been working on. I want to try to build our own light sport aircraft. Maybe even a larger aircraft. This might be tricky, but I think we have the ability to build one of the best composite bodies on the market. Abe's engine. The attractive blonde nodded and leaned forward to swipe her ID card in the scanner, the motion giving Brad and Brock a way better view of the swelling tops of her ample breasts. Her cleavge going against her buttoned up blouse."Damn," mumbled Brad in admiration, taking his finger off the intercom button. "Gemma just keeps getting hotter and hotter everytime I see her. Just when you think it's impossible for her to get any hotter." I second that," murmured Brock in agreement, not breaking his.