Our flesh ripples into small bumps and the tiny hairs on our bodies stand on end.I reach up with both hands, each finding their directions to take. My... right hand moves along your chest, feeling and fondling along the curvature of your inner breasts. Gliding along with the back of my fingertips up to your neck, where I grip you firmly just under your chin. I gently squeeze once before releasing and moving my hand up to run my fingers through the back of your loose hair for a better grip, pulling. “I’m sorry”, she replied with a slightly deflated tone.“No, don’t get me wrong”, I quickly interjected. “I was a willing participant in everything. I just didn’t, you know, ever expect some of it to happen the way it did. And I guess I’m a bit surprised by how much some of it turned me on.”“And what about this?”, she asked, steering the conversation back to where it had begun. “Are you ok with doing this?”. She paused before continuing. “With an audience?”“I don’t know”, I replied honestly. “I. Percy was not pleased. ‘I’m inclined to fight you on this, Anne, but I expect that would be counter-productive to us all. I’ll telephone your new employers about the compensation.’ Slightly frostily he then instructed her, ‘Go on, Anne. Better get on with it.’ The news spread through The Firm as quickly as such juicy gossip will. Stan, passing through Sales later that morning, overheard Ewan telling one of his coterie in a loud voice that was intended to be overheard, ‘I understand we’ll be. A couple of hours later i had consumed more drink that i had wished but i felt very happy and quite merry,i noticed Miss Stratton sat at a table and walked over to see her"your still here then i said"yes im just about to go home after Ive finished this drink, and your still here to"yes i know but im feeling it now so i will be leaving shortly myself,would you like to share a cab with me then said Miss Stratton"why not i said i have no other way of getting home.We waited outside to get some.