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I told him we could talk on the way back after the meeting. We met Ben and his company’s group, which had about six other people, including his wife, in the parking lot of the client’s high rise office. We made some introductions and then headed in to the building. Ben’s wife, Susie, told me how attractive the dress was that I had chosen, and that she liked my style, and gave me a wink. I thanked her and told her that a stylish friend I knew had helped me pick it for the day. She smiled back at me with that compliment. We had to ride an elevator up several floors to get to the meeting room. When we piled into the elevator, Ben ended up beside me, and slid his hand along my but several times on the way up the elevator. I looked own and could see that he was sprouting a huge boner through his pants, and bumped against it to antagonize him more. I was trying to be as discrete as possible, as his wife was just on the other side of him, but she was staring at her reflection in the.

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