I had thought Andy's flight got in at 4pm and expected she would be at the airprort. Must have been mistaken, I thought.I headed up in the elevator to...the apartment and went in. There in the living room were Andy's suitcases. There was music playing on the sound system, the Stereo MC's connected. He must have got in early, I thought. But where were they? Her car was outside, but maybe they had called a cab so they could go for a few drinks without worrying about driving. But why leave the music. "Hey, it's okay Sandy...it's still me in here." Eric slipped next toSandy, and circling his slender arms around her, laid his head on hershoulder."Are you really? I mean, looking at you, I can't find anything aboutyou that looks remotely familiar! Is it really you in there?" Sandylooked up, her eyes brimming with tears."Of course it is. Look..." Eric slid down in front of her and tookSandy's face gently between his soft, gentle hands. Guiding her gaze,he looked deeply in her eyes, and they. Kat was shocked at the now lack of attention on her, but was getting hot from watching us. She reached under her skirt and continued what her friend had started. Emily kept taking my dick like a pro, before stroking me and licking my balls. This gorgeous little redhead definitely knew what she was doing. Kat could only watch with a look of wanting and jealousy at her friend keeping my cock to herself. Emily didn't suck for very long before she stood up and moved me to the bed and pushed me. Then, to the casual observer, a strange thing happened. Monica becamevery amorous. Maybe she will not apologize in the normal sense but it isan unspoken admission of reconciliation on her part. I believe that mostpeople call it make up sex. I now found myself divested of all myclothes and being pushed back on our California king bed. She is abeautiful woman who just now removed her panties and climbed on top ofme. Oh GOD, it has been so long. I want to enjoy this. And I did.You see, three.