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Click hereThe lights had been turned down in fellowship hall and the DJ just kept playing those slow songs that keep bodies touching one another. It seemed every female employee wanted to dance with Brian. As the alcohol loosened their tongues, many of them told him they actually missed his sexual demands of them. He told them each that when he got back from his honeymoon, if they still felt the same way to give him a call. Some of the these women gave great blow jobs and others had been virgins the first time his cock had entered their pussy. The amazing thing was that now when they didn’t have to, it seemed they all wanted to. He wasn’t going to miss this opportunity.
Susan was the hit with the men as they told her what a difference having her picture on the billboard had made to sales. She had never had so much attention as when she danced with each of them. Some where very polite and others grabbed a feel of her ass while they danced. She really enjoyed the ones who grabbed her ass as she ground her body against several hard cocks. Several of them were bold enough to ask what it would take to get her to go to bed with them. She told them each if they made salesperson of the month, she might consider it.
One man said, “I have been top salesperson for the last three month.”
“Then you have earned your ticket,” Susan said. “Brian will be out of town for a few days next month and I would love a handsome man to take me to dinner.”
“Just dinner?” he asked.
As the song ended, she said “We will discuss that over dinner.”
Jeremy and Barbara had left several hours ago to catch the plane to Hawaii for their honeymoon.
The lights came up, the music stopped, the cleanup crew began their work and couples started looking for their mates. It had probably been the wildest party ever held in the church hall. Susan and Brian walked around thanking their friends for making their wedding so special before heading home.
They were leaving for their honeymoon the next day.
- COMMENTS
Nutsterover 3 years agoI am enjoying the story so far, but when you get the names mixed up, I have to really think about who you really meant. Mind you, this has been happening less often in later chapters.
As a Special Agent of the FBI, Angie would:
* be actively discouraged from performing private investigations during her free time. Although not against the rules, it could lead to conflicts of interest.
* not be able to use the resources of the FBI during private investigations.
* not be able to accept gifts such as an Atlantic City condo, again to avoid conflicts of interest.
Samantha is a private citizen, a lawyer in private practice, so she could accept the gift of the condo, but she would still be responsible for real estate transfer fees and New Jersey sales tax, but I do not know the New Jersey tax code, so I do not know how the sales tax would be assessed in the situation of a gift of real estate in that jurisdiction.
There is very little to prevent Angie from visiting the condo owned by her friend the lawyer, but she could not be part owner unless she paid Samantha a fair value for part ownership.
