His partly-swollen six inches bounced invitingly as his slid the briefs off of his legs, and walked over to me."Your wife says you're a cocksucker" He... smirked. "Suck it".I glanced in my wife's direction. She was licking her lips and rubbing her pussy through her pants."Suck his cock." She ordered.I was nervous about letting him know how much I wanted the mushroom head of his manhood in my mouth, but I bent forward in my chair and stuck my tongue out to lift the head of his rising cock on it,. It is unprofessional and as the office expands it will be embarrassing and people will talk.”“I can see that. What do you think is the solution?”As I finished asking that question, Gloria grabbed the zipper at the top of her dress and quickly pulled it down. She took no time to tease, just a quick zip and her dress was flung wide open, revealing no panties and a very hairy beaver. In spite of the very furry bush, her labia extended below the fur.“GLORIA!”“Relax.”She then undid the front closure. "Very," he said, nodding his head like anything. "Well, Ms. Morrison, I was in a frightful dither...had no idea what to do. Then, this very morning I received this message at my hotel!" and he handed me the message.I read it carefully:"Dear Hank (it said)Leave a Hundred Thousand by the Old Oak TreeIt must be unmarked if you still want meIf you don't leave their money by that old oak treeThey'll get out their axGimme my paxDivide my Corpse in ThreeSo, Henry, leave their hundred thousand by that. There was a bang against the side of the van and moments later a tap on the door. I opened it. A lad stood there. It could only be Di and Steves boy and sure enough that is who he is. Jamie his name is. I invite him in. I sit him at the table opposite Chris. He starts to stammr and I suddenly see where he is looking. Chris is way ahead of me and is pretending not to notice but is quite excited by the thought of a young lad being tongue tied because of her. She asks him if he would like coffee.