Angelina turned a gimlet eye on Charlie. “I love you dearly, brother mine; but you can be a class A prick. I think it might be best if you didn’...t stay for the party at Mum’s tonight. Come with us, say goodbye, then tell her you need to head home.”Charlie’s hands clenched at his sides, the veins in his arms clearly visible. His jaw moved like he was working up spit. Bill very obviously drew his wand, as did Harry. Ron checked to make sure his was handy, but since Charlie wasn’t looking at. I’m panting heavily, her soft gloved hand feeling so great on my dick.“Perfect, your foreskin is looking good and is protecting adequately the glans of your penis,” she tells me, while still holding my dick with her hand, slowly doing a short back and forth motion.“Another question, have you ever contracted any sexually transmitted diseases? Also, did you ever do a screening test for STDs?” she asks me seriously.“No... and yes... nine months ago... all negative...” I say, out of. When I returned to my desk, there was a plain envelope on my desk chair. I shook my head as I opened it. I expected an apology and a twenty dollar bill.Instead of the expected, I was intrigued to find a mysterious note. It did contain an apology for the lateness of my gift, but then instructed me on where and when I would find it. The instructions were clear on the point that I should not tell anyone, and I should not arrive early.The building was mostly empty of employees when the. Her friends won’t know what happened, and she won’t know what hit her.’ Holy crap was I really going to go through with it?‘What time is she going?’‘8’30’I watched as my wife got ready for her girls night out. She was still hot, had a great body, a tight curvy ass and perky breasts that were b cup and still holding up against gravity. She had on a pair of jeans and a white blouse that she liked as it showed of her cleavage. She looked good. I could not believe what I had done. Would it really.