Miss Davenshaw sits back on her leather chair. They all pretend not to notice the ever so slight hint of cleavage at the top of her blouse which is pa...rt covered by a sharp power suit. She crosses her legs, her skirt ever so teasingly just above the knee. The men are all torn between the brilliance of her surgical deconstruction of Luis’ argument, and her physical attractiveness. Luis’ eyes blaze as she owns him yet again. ‘Does anyone else have anything else to add?’ She surveys the table.. ”Tom told me that he would speak to Jill that evening and he would let me know when suited. I did not have long to wait. The next day (a Thursday) Tom asked me if I could come over to their house on Saturday evening. I agreed. The hours dragged after that, but finally Saturday evening came around. Freshly shaved and showered I headed over to Tom’s house, feeling almost sick with nerves, would this really happen?When I rang the doorbell it was Jill who answered the door. I knew instantly the. I'm OK now, no physical harm done ... but, I received counselling from work and they opened a can of worms over the way I'd driven a wedge between you and the kids. I was advised to try and fix it, or at least get you to forgive me as part of the healing process." And Melanie and Michael?" I asked."Oh god!" Sharon said, tears starting from her eyes.I handed her a napkin to use as a handkerchief as she fought for control."I ... I tried to broach the subject, but it didn't go well. They didn't. It was one thing to see her in the bathroom naked, but in the kitchen it was much more shocking. She wasn’t just nude she was bare-assed naked. He felt it in the pit of his stomach. He wanted to grab his raging cock and beat it until it blasted his juice into outer space. As she bent over to pick up a plate for the sliced veggies, her breasts tilted forward until they were only a foot away from Tim’s waiting mouth. He groaned. A little smile appeared at the corner of Jill’s mouth. As he was.