I threw off my cloak and loosened the draw strings of my top, allowing it to fall of my shoulders and displaying my breasts, as I moved towards him wi...th a smile. Strangely, he seemed almost bored by the whole situation, which is not a reaction I usually get when flashing my assets. I moved into him and put his hand on my breast as I kissed him. His hand felt ice cold on my warm breast and his lips were much the same. I didn't really think much of it at the time, I just set to work warming him. As I pulled up I smiled at Steve, showing him the load in my mouthbefore I closed my lips and swallowed it down with the rest.As I sat back up on the couch, I was surprised and pleased that Steve puthis arm around me and drew me closer. Then with out warning he began tokiss me until our lips met and we went at it like teenagers in the backseat of a car. Within a few minutes I saw that Steve's cock was startingto grow again and I started to bend down to give him a follow-up blowjob. However,. I couldn’t be more thankful to ‘Mr. Santa’, whoever he was. I’m pretty sure my husband would’ve loved to have thanked him as well, had he known he was the spark to this now reignited flame. That weekend was filled with one freaky episode after another at our residence. *** My overcoat swayed with the pep in my stride that Monday morning. My face gleamed with joy and my aura exuding self-assurance. As I walked in the Us Data building every eye fell on me glittering green with envy unbeknownst to. Got it?” He treated me like a child ever since day one although he was pretty damn fine. Most CEOs I had previously met were old men with huge beer bellies and had egos the size of Russia. I had never met one so damn good looking. He was 38, dark hair, stubble trimmed to perfection, which accentuated his flawless jawline, gorgeous clear blue eyes which seemed to sparkle all the damn time and full lips perfect for kissing. He was really tall about 6 feet 5 inches, broad shoulders. It was clear.