#40793 - I made sure I wore one of my classiest grey business suits, and I knew I looked good. I’d like to bet you get the same kind of thrill as I do when you close a good business deal, am I right?” I felt her twinkling eyes searching behind mine for my story, so as my pulse went up a few degrees, I held her intense gaze and answered her with my own question: “What kind of thrill do you mean exactly, Mary? I mean, business for me has always been exciting, it’s what I like doing. I was sitting on the passenger seat, my trousers and boxers were down to my ankles and my rigid organ was pointing to the sky, Jenny was soon astride my thighs with her panty and tights in a pile on the car floor, her blouse open, her bra lifted up and her bare tits almost but not quite covered by my desperate hands.