Especially the ones who are willing to foot the bill for travel. Mostly weekend travel. I'm not rich and I only get four weeks of vacation a year. Let...me get you up to date on Suzi. I wrote chapter one about a month ago (late May). Since then, we've kept a pretty normal schedule: we both work Monday thru Friday then we spend the weekend playing. Most week nights, we have a couple of the neighbors over. It's our way of keeping the peace. It all started at a poker game back in November. We were. We always have. But the truth is, the one thing we have always had in common is great sex. Other than that, not much. So whenever one of us is really horny and the other isn’t seeing anyone we would get together and let off some steam.Tawny smiled when she saw me. She opened the door to let me in and asked, “What got your balls in an uproar? Look at you, Karl! You got horny dripping all off of you this evening. I know that ain’t from thinking about me!”I grinned and took her into my arms. I. I was enjoying the show from about eight feet away. My panties were soaked.Without taking my eyes off his cock, I unbuttoned, unzipped, and removed my jean shorts and tossed them onto another picnic table. I then removed my leopard print thong, held them in my right hand, and walked closer to Rick. I told him to stop and stand there. I placed my left hand on his chest and proceeded to read his upper body thoroughly as if it were Braille. I inserted my wet, well-seasoned panties in his. I have never become so wet so fast or been so horny over just reading something as just happened when I read your email. You have stirred the beast in me and I thank you.I've just come in from running errands. I set my stuff down on a counter, logged in immediately in hopes that you'd be there, saved the email, pulled it up on what I call my Maq, and read the letter from you. Oh my God.As I read I became short of breath. The seam on my jeans stimulated me as I squirmed. That email was so hot. I.