Someone must have read my mind; Phil, my immediate supervisor, took me by the arm and led me over to her."Connie," he said, "Jeff. Jeff, Connie." With... that, he slapped me on the back and waked away. We both watched him, a little dumbfounded and maybe embarrassed.I turned to look at her. After a moment, she reciprocated.Looking into her eyes was different from my previous experiences: up close, I could see she was several inches taller than I was. I clock in at 5'10"; she must have been 6'3" at. She looked scared when she entered his office that morning and presented him with the results of her weekend work. As he expected she hadn’t had time to get all the background research done. He went straight to his office door without saying a word to her, closed it and locked it so that they would be alone and not disturbed. He then threw the report down on the floor in front of her and shouted at her for a good 10 minutes that her work was not good enough and very disappointing. Lisa froze. I started to pull off her breeches, Marianne helped me get rid of the jeans with shorts, she pulled off her thong and flirty movement threw them on the table, then I sat down on his haunches, took my penis in his hand and licked the head. I put my hand on her head, she began with obvious pleasure to swallow a member, his fingers caressing the testicles. She sucked for a long time, it seemed to me more than fifteen minutes, but I did not finish. Marianne stood, turned and bent cancer and rested. Once I leave the office and get into my car I usually undo one, two or even three buttons just to be comfortable. I didn't think I was showing too much, but enough to get his attention evidently."Nice looking pair you've got there," said the blonde."Yeah," agreed the darker one."What size are they love," said the third youngster, he was a little shorter than the other two but much stockier.Over the last few months I gotten used to guys looking at my chest, for these days I make no effort to.