She smiled and accepted and so we left and, shortly after, her hand found mine and held it. She lifted our conjoined hands and said, ‘You don’t mi...nd, do you?’ ‘Not remotely, no.’ ‘Good.’ The flat was cool. It has high ceilings, a Georgian legacy, and huge windows which were still partly open and not curtained. I turned lights on and drew the curtains and went to pour us a brandy. ‘Wait, Charlie.’ I turned and she smiled at me. ‘Come here.’ I walked to her and she placed her hands on my. ” She saw me blush. “You think I didn’t see you staring? This cozzie is way too small for me but I wore it anyway…for you! Don’t you want to see what’s underneath?”She leaned closer, the fingers of her left hand pulling at the cup of her bikini top. She’d revealed just enough for me to say, “Yes but not out here and you must promise not to laugh at me when I stand up.”“I promise, but why would I laugh at you?” She saw soon enough. “Oh!” It was her turn to blush. My cock had a mind of its own. "And..." he prompted.Looking at him, face suddenly flat of emotion or expression, she said, "And then there's you." Blonde hair falling into her eyes, she looked down at her hands and asked, "I know it's something that some guys might think weird, while others would consider it a total turn-on ... so I guess ... I'll just say it straight. Would it be a problem for you, going out with Fiona, while you and I are together?"Shocked speechless, he could only stare at her, and she looked up, blue. " Do I have the option of refusing if I do not wish to be part of ahusband deceiving his wife?" Well you can, but I am not sure if that would be wise" Malissa wasdisappointmented with that response, but she continued with theinterview. Gina was the best candidate that she had interviewed sofar. Malissa hoped that maybe Gina would change her mind once she wasemployed.Malissa then told Gina about another task she would have to do when onthe road. "On the road you will work with the team.