“Not as such,” Maurice replied. “It’s more of an opportunity, I think. I am not entirely certain what you’re planning to do. I know a large ...portion of your marketing team is going to be housed there but I’m not certain exactly how much space you’ll need.”“Would it surprise you if I didn’t know either,” Liz said, smiling slightly.“It would,” Maurice answered. “You pay me to stay on top of things but I’ve seen how much attention you pay to your holdings. I suppose I wondered exactly who you plan. Amy and I had each attended our respective schools football games that night. My schools game must have ended first because Amy was not home when I arrived that night. It was late November now and quite chilly, and the Jacuzzi looked terribly inviting. I fired up the Jacuzzi jets, mixed myself a full blender of Pina Colada with the good rum, and slid into the warm, relaxing waters. I hadn’t bothered with a swimsuit. Amy arrived home shortly, she spotted me out back and came out to talk. “Hey. He didn’t make me want to do it, I made me want to do it. Well, he did make me make a choice, but still, I was the one responsible. It was insidious in retrospect--the ultimate humiliation of me making love to the little shit’s cock willingly.Another thing I recalled that while I was working him there in the living room in front of my daughter, my desire tamped down, except for the knowledge I was doing this almost in front of my daughter that triggered the humiliation response. Once Bob. I knelt before him and looked up in his eyes. He began to rub hiscock over my face as our eyes remained locked. I took each of his ballsin my mouth and sucked. They were as big as golf balls. His cock was hardnow and fully erect he was 10 inches. I took his cock in my hands andlicked and kissed it up and down the entire length. I finally reachedthe head and I licked the drops of precum and then took the head in mymouth and swirled my tongue around it. He was so big in girth that I wasonly able.