I locked the key circuit board in my big gun safe and the three of us made our way to the Mango Tree restaurant. We were fifteen minutes late, but the... maitre d’ knew me and we were seated right away. All three of us were familiar with the menu and we ordered our drinks and entrees. While we waited for our drinks, we made plans. ‘We might as well use Paul again to handle writing the patent,’ said Thor. ‘He’s done a fine job on our other inventions and he can keep his mouth shut.’ Carley. Once his second finger found its way inside me, my legs started to turn to rubber. Snapping back into reality it hit me what I was doing. Quickly I broke off the kiss and wasted no time in gathering my things and leaving. After that night, I was a little embarrassed and decided it was best to avoid being around Scott. A few weeks later my manager came to me one afternoon and told me she needed me take the lead on a project. She informed me I would be meeting Scott the next day for a working. Back then we had been on a first name basis with the owner and bartender, Charlie. On a whim I stopped in for a drink after I'd finished my call and discovered that he was still there and that he remembered me, and our best friend; and our partying! We reminisced for nearly two hours, during which Charlie told me that his nephew Rod was there every Wednesday evening, and usually stayed till closing. Rod, whose father owned the construction company, was the foreman Jeff and I had worked for. I guess you’re done for, huh?”Dave sat up. “You weren’t squicked out watching all that at the studio? And, I am not totally done for, for your information.”“Not in the least. I actually got a voyeur fuck as we were watching?”“A voyeur fuck? What’s that?”Emily smiled, “While we were watching and being voyeurs your friend Dale got behind me after I had to take my panties off and buried his beautiful cock inside my tight but drippy little pussy. He’s good. He stretched things out for over an hour.