Jack looked at his watch.
'Damn, 5 minutes late for the meeting'
Jack hastily made his way to the board room. As he opened the door, the others had already sat down. Dave, the finance director looked up from preparing his powerpoint.
"Ah, Jack. Thank you for joining us."
'Dick' thought Jack, masking his annoyance.
"Sorry, had to, ahem... assist one of our interns. Wouldn't want people to think I'm... unapproachable." explained Jack, taking his seat at the head of the table. "Shall we begin?"
"Lets" said Dave, bluntly. Before turning to the projection screen, now showing a bland presentation of graphs and statistics. "As I was saying, beginning with the quarterly year report from last week...."
'Booooring' thought Jeff, as his father reached down to adjust Jeff's position. 'Okay, lets see what we got here.
Using his clairvoyant ability, Jeff took a look around the room. Dave was about 35 and looked like a typical wall street tool. He had brown hair, slicked back with so much gell it was shiny, the classic executive look. He had a clean shaven square jaw, dimpled chin, a slight roman nose, blue eyes and thick yet maintained eyebrows. He was wearing a charcoal pinstripe suit, blue shirt with white collar and cuffs, and yellow tie. He had a toned physique, not bulky, but one that says 'I can afford a personal trainer'.
Jeff then turned to the men sitting at the table.
The first man to his left, about early 50's wearing a fancy navy suit, white shirt and blue tie, he had steel grey short hair, clean shaven. He had an average body. To his right, was a man about 30, in a dark 3 piece suit, white shirt and a silver tie . He had buzzed short light brown/blonde hair, receding in the style of Jason Statham , and a stubble beard. He had a leaned toned body with great definintion. The third, further to the left, was a tanned Italian looking, caramel skin, about 35, with a black suit, and a white shirt, and red tie. He had a full short bead, and dark long slicked back hair and a muscular, buff body, not as big as Jack though.
'Hmmm, not bad. Lets get this party started' thought Jeff mischievously. He first focused on Dave, reaching out to his body. Dave began to palm his bulge through his pants, not even noticing that he was. The other three men followed, gently moving there hands up and down their bulges. As Dave placed a hand in to his jacket to circle his finger around his nipple through his shirt, he had now idea of the erotic display he was putting on. The man on Jack's right bit his lip, as Jack shifted in his seat as he felt his pants grow tight around his crotch.
Each man was now almost hard, as Jeff lay in his fathers tight pants, wondering what to do next.