Private Showing (3 page)

"Mmm. Don't mind if I do."

We walked to the door. When Thorn swung it open, five curious coworkers instantly tumbled into the room. I realized every guy had a hard on. As for Mrs. Williams, well, she had a wet spot on the crotch of her double-knit pants. I looked at my nemesis; Thorn looked at his.

We kissed, the juicy kind that always left me breathless. He thumbed my tits. I palmed his cock. Then we kissed again.

It was all I could do to get back to business.

"Mrs. Williams, I'll take ten of everything, plus the guy who built them."

"Will that be cash or charge?"