.. I couldn't imagine doing it with anyone else."He pulled her back into a hug but this was a soft, loving and understanding one."Go on, darling," she... said. "Go and break down Fred and Court's barriers."He smiled at her. "You go back first, darling, and I'll follow nonchalantly in a couple of minutes."He did, saying as he came in, "Phew! Accounts are thirsty work. I'm going to have a drink. Are you ready for another, Fred?"Fred pushed his glass forward and James refilled it."Mr Turner?" No. I slipped the shorts on, then took off the robe and put on the t-shirt. I looked for Jennifer’s bag and saw it in the corner. I quietly unzipped it and felt around. Unfortunately, I found what I was looking for.Damn it Jennifer, I thought as I pulled the bottle out of the bag. I was happy to see the vodka bottle was still sealed, but I wasn’t sure what that meant. I wasn’t sure what to do. I grabbed the bottle and my address book out of my pants pocket and went downstairs. I asked Mrs. Spencer. She was so gorgous and so perfect. I trashed her stomach with my fingers as she leaned back in to kiss me. I felt her nails digging in to the back of my head, and her spine bend forward so her stomach was arches at me. She kissed the side of my cheek slowly moving down to my lips. I grinned and ripped her bra off admiering her perfect tits. She was stunning. I grabbed the corner of her thighs and rocked her over my pants. I felt her breast slip into my mouth perfectly working in sync with the. ‘Nothing, it’s just so weird seeing you be all in control like that. You could just work out a weekend plan just like that?’ She asked, as Dom smirked and nodded his head. ‘Well, yeah I like to think I’m pretty good at my job.’ ‘You are!’ She beamed back at him, not really sure how her old dorky school buddy had become such a cool guy. He was attractive too, she had never really saw him in that light before but he had a strong appearance, the type of man that would be able to keep her safe no.