." and she sent him a mental image of her riding his body to ecstasy. Through half closed eyes she saw the package in the front of his pants move slowly down one thigh. "I guess that means you'd enjoy a little tryst." Her laughter rang through his head. She could read his mind and he was asking how she could do such a thing, but there was a huskiness that she craved. "I have a gift for these kinds of things."His manner of speech was foreign. She couldn't quite place the accent but it was enough for her to wet her black thong. "Come to me and let us explore some other things beside how I can read your thoughts." She projected another image in his mind of her on all fours on a bed spread to receive his throbbing dick. She saw him pay for his drink and walk towards her. While walking, he tried, and succeeded, in sending his own image of him fucking her mouth and then groaning his release into her throat. "My goodness that would be just... well, yummy." She replied as he came upon her. I did make her work in the car going home, setting up a few meetings for Monday and Tuesday, and making a couple of phone calls to two of our west coast operations.At the house, April had me change into shorts and casual attire, and then Wilkins led me through the food prep that had already been done, the setup at the large grill on our patio, specific cooking instructions, and a few other things the perfect host was supposed to know. Wilkins would tend bar, at least at the start of the evening. I insisted that he also be part of the party.Based on Wilkins instructions, I stoked up the large grille on the barbecue. I knew we had the grille installed a few years earlier; however, I couldn't ever recall using it, yet it did show it had been broken in with a few uses. I hoped whoever used it had a good party.About the time the coals reached perfection, my secretary Mary flowed into the yard looking casual and sexy. I watched as she greeted April, Serena, and Wilkins, and then she came.
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